Then I drew in a breath, and my renewed will with it, lifted the rod in my right hand, murmured a phrase in a language I didn’t know, and blew the tires off his fucking truck.
Life would be unbearably dull if we had answers to all our questions.
Fire isn't always an element of destruction. Classical alchemical doctrine teaches that it also has dominion over another province: change.
Paranoid? Probably. But just because you're paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible demon about to eat your face.
Fuck a Smurf and call him Gimpy, is that who I think it is?
I wish I worried about my uncle's opinions, and had problems to work out with my mom. Hell, I'd settle for knowing what her voice sounded like. I put a hand on her shoulder. Trite but true—you don't k...
Don't call me a dinosaur. It isn't fair to the dinosaurs. What did a dinosaur ever do to you?
You can't plan for everything or you never get started in the first place.
But I am dead certain--ba-dump-bump-ching--that I'm the first guy to lead an army of spirits in an assault from the spirit-world side...and had them start off screaming, BOO!
Even in winter, the cold isn't always bitter, and not every day is cruel.
Know your enemy. Know yourself. Only then may you achieve victory.
Rowl felt sure that Bridget's fragile feelings would be crushed if he denied her the pleasure of sharing her meat with him.
I grunted. She’s not a delicate princess, I said. She’s a warrior. Warriors have enemies. Sometimes warriors get hurt. I felt my jaws clench. And then their friends even things up.
Peabody may not have seen the man turn into a grizzly, but he was bright enough to know that Injun Joe was getting set to adjust another relative ass-to-ears ratio.
I hate dreams like this, I said. There’s no plot—just random weird things happening. I get enough of that when I’m awake.
You beg fate to make your fears into reality, Aleran. But for the moment, they are only fears. They may come. If so, then face them and overcome them. Until then, pay them no mind. You have enough to...
There's no way to know what's going to happen, Folly. But we'll blood well be on our feet when it does.
I love you, Journeyman said to the lift crystal. He kissed it and spread his arms across its surface in an embrace. I love you, you big, beautiful beast. I want you to marry me. I want you to bear my...
Never again. Tell them that. Never again. Or Hell itself will not hide you from me.
Like life is short, he said. Like you don’t know when it’s going to end. Like some things, left unsaid, can’t ever be said.
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