It—I was pretty much equipped, by experience and inclination, for mayhem.
In the course of my life, I have more than once been too ignorant to know that something was impossible before I did it anyway.
His scent like leather and fresh wind,
Deosil,
Bullies either. He’d be glad to have
A captain should know the details of every position in his ship’s company by working them with his own hands, stem to stern. It’s the only way to be sure you know what each man needs from his captain...
[Thomas said] I have my cell phone on me. Try to call before things start exploding.Maybe this time it'll be different. Maybe I'll work everything out through reason, diplomacy, dialogue, and mutual c...
[Mab] was pale, beautiful on a scale that beggared simple description, and I harbored a healthy and rational terror of her.
You’ve got it backward, Harry, he said. You are a soul. You have a body.
Your death doesn't belong to me. We flipped a coin. I lost.
You're dead, son. Cheer is contraindicated.
You wouldn't be twisting yourself into knots like this, Harry, if you didn't care.So?Monsters don't care, Michael said. The damned don't care, Harry. The only way to go beyond redemption is to choose...
You want to play head games? Molly snarled, her blue eyes blazing. Let's go.
You walk through shadows and one night you will slip and fall. And when you do, we will be there. We will be waiting to bring you down to us. You will be ours in the end.
You think your power is what shapes the world you walk in. But that is an illusion. Your choices shape your world. You think your power will protect you from the consequences of those choices. But you...
You never get a straight answer from captains. You should know that by now.
You know, sometimes I think Someone up there really hates me.
You know the law, Dresden. He who kills the cheer springs for beer, chanted the rest of the table.
You killed my dog! Get your affairs in order.
You go back, Jack said. And you catch the scum who did you. Back? I said. Back to … Earth, yeah, Jack said. Chicago. He closed the folder and dropped it into his out-box. You gotta find out who killed...