Faith is about what you do. It's about aspiring to be better and nobler and kinder than you are. It's about making sacrifices for the good of others-- even when there's not going to be anyone telling...
Faith in what? That things will unfold as they are meant to, Forthill said. That even in the face of an immediate ugliness, the greater picture will resolve into something all the more beautiful.
Everything’s mine, Francis, she replied in a merry tone. The only question is whether or not it knows it is yet.
Each creature had something it excelled at, he supposed. Humans could manage knots easily, and cats could do everything else.
Dresden, she said, I cannot stress to you enough how vital it is that we avoid general hostilities, even with a relatively small power. Translation: Don’t start another war, Harry. But, she continued,...
Dresden, he said quietly. Yeah? I didn’t tell anyone about Molly. What she tried to do to Ana. I . . . I didn’t tell. I stared at him, unable to speak. His eyes became cloudy. Do you know why I didn’t...
Does it hurt to be as suave as you, boss? It’s agonizing. Looks it.
Dismembering monsters with a chain saw is one thing. People are another. Yeah. People are easier. Bob, I growled. They’re people.
Discretion is the better part of not getting exsanguinated, I said. Let’s go.
Despite my struggles, Mister had been an understanding soul, and I eventually came to realize that I was a part of his little family, and by his gracious consent was allowed to remain in his apartment...
Death is just one more Path. One you'll come to in time.
Death by nursery tale. Hell’s bells.
Dead before the sun rises, I said. Stars, Bob, why don't you just go over the melodramatic edge and tell me that I'm going to be sleeping with the fishes?
Cujo growled at me in the rearview mirror again, and I beamed at him. Smiling always seems to annoy people more than actually insulting them. Or maybe I just have an annoying smile.
Crows, Maximus breathed. Was that who I think it was?Phrygiar Navaris, Tavi said, nodding.What was she doing here? Max asked.Getting humiliated, mostly. Especially there at the end.
Crows take you Gaius Sextus. Even when you make a request you leave me no choices.They do seem to have grown a bit sparse, these past few years, he agreed quietly.
Close your cowardly lips over that void in your head where your brains went missing and keep them there. Then put your lazy, shapeless ass back into your chair and do it swiftly. Or face me in the jur...
Children have their own kind of power. When you're teaching them, protecting them, you are more than you thought you could be. More understanding, more patient, more capable, more wise.
Children are a precious gift, but they belong to no one but themselves.
Chicago. It’s insane and violent and corrupt and vital and artistic and noble and cruel and wonderful. It’s full of greed and hope and hate and desire and excitement and pain and happiness. The air si...