A bolt of warmth, fierce with joy and pride and gratitude, flashed through me like sudden lightning. I don’t care about whose DNA has recombined with whose. When everything goes to hell, the people wh...
Pansy, Murphy sneered.Thomas leered at her. You make my stamen tingle when you talk like that, Sergeant.
You don't have to make fun of it.Actually I do, I said. I make fun of almost everything.
When a single cat let loose a war cry, it was an unsettling sound. When two cats suddenly wailed at each other in a similar fashion, it was downright unnerving.When of them caterwauled at the same ti...
Handy, humans, Rowl thought. Clumsy, slow, and not always terribly bright, but they were very strong, through sheer, inarguable mass. He now saw his father's wisdom in desiring to keep a few of them...
Beside me, Molly rolled her shoulders in a few jerky motions and pushed at her hair in fitful little gestures. She tugged at her well-tattered skirts, and grimaced at her boots. Can you see if there’s...
One does not simply walk into Mordor--except that was exactly what everyone in the story did anyway.)
Discretion is the better part of not getting exsanguinated.
Unicorns, I said. Very dangerous. You go first.
You predicted quick victory. Now it’s going to get hopelessly complicated. Jesus, don’t you know any better than that by now?
Empty knight, Harry! Morgan? Morgan? What's wrong with your head? Thomas shrugged.I don't think he did it.Morgan wouldn't cross the street to piss on you if you were on fire! Thomas growled, He's fina...
Vanity, thy name is vampire.
Harry Dresden. Saving the world, one act of random destruction at a time.
Did you shout 'Parkour'? Michael asked. Well, sure, I said. That was kinda Parkour-like.Michael fought to keep a smile off his face. Harry, he said, I'm almost certain one does not 'Parkour.' I belie...
We are not going to die. Butters stared up at me, pale, his eyes terrified. We're not? No. And do you know why? He shook his head. Because Thomas is too pretty to die. And because I'm too stubborn to...
My friend is going to save a little girl from monsters. I am going with him. That's what friends do.
Maybe this was a male-female translation problem. I read an article once that said that when women have a conversation, they're communicating on five levels. They follow the conversation that they're...
You can have everything in the world, but if you don't have love, none of it means crap, he said promptly. Love is patient. Love is kind. Love always forgives, trusts, supports, and endures. Love neve...
It would, Grimm thought, be a horrible surprise to find out, mid-dive, that your ship had suddenly lost the ability to diving.
Oh, I forgot to mention it: My brother is the kind of man whom women stalk. In cooperative packs.