You think you’re funny. Oh, I know I’m funny. Unappreciated, but funny.
You rush a miracle worker, you get lousy miracles!
You can't abandon life just because it's scary, and just because you get hurt.
You can tell a great deal about a person by looking at the people who share his life. Isana
Woof, said Billy the Werewolf.
With your head, the wall breaks first.
When most people lose control of their anger, someone gets hurt. Maybe someone even gets killed. When it happens to a wizard, insurance companies go broke and there’s reconstruction afterward.
When a mortal dreams, all kinds of strange things can happen. When a wizard dreams, it can be even weirder. Sometimes, dreams can be intense enough to create a little, temporary world of their own.
What could I do? What do you do to make up for failing everyone in your life? How do you make it right? How do you apologize for hideous things you never intended to happen?
Thomas came last, buckling on his gun belt, which was currently hung with his ridiculously huge Desert Eagle, just in case we were attacked by a rabid Cape buffalo.
There is a primal reassurance in being touched, in knowing that someone else, someone close to you, wants to be touching you. There is a bone-deep security that goes with the brush of a human hand, a...
The screen came up to light again, showing a devastated section of the city grid. No, not decimated. Had that part of the city been decimated, one out of every ten buildings would be destroyed. That’s...
The one bad thing about the duster, she mused. I could never see your butt. I never noticed. If you went around noticing your own ass I’d worry about you, Harry.
The cabin door swung open and Molly belly-crawled onto the deck until she could see me. Who started shooting at us?Bad guys! I cringed as another round hit the side of the boat and peppered me with wo...
The blood on their hands does not make it right to bloody my own. My choices are measured against my own soul. Not against the stains on theirs.
Summer and Winter, constantly chasing each other, wounding what the other heals and healing what the other wounds.
Spear and magic helmet, I said in my best Elmer Fudd voice. Be vewy, vewy quiet. We’re hunting vampires.
Speak, then, manling, said Mother Winter. You have a little time left.
Son. Everyone dies alone. That's what it is. It's a door. It's one person wide. When you go through it, you do it alone. But it doesn't mean you've got to be alone before you go through the door. And...
Sometimes you wake up, and there's a little voice inside your head that tells you that today is a special day. For a lot of kids, it sometimes happens on their birthday, and always on Christmas mornin...