Trials and half a dozen smaller
Truth does not become untruth simply because its existence upsets the scion of a High House.
Two million bucks would buy you a lot of ramen.
Wars and plans can’t coexist, sir. One of them kills the other.
We all have our demons.
We’re all of us equally naked before the jaws of pain.
Why do you think I do it? He shrugged. All I can figure is that either you’re nursing a deep and sadistic self-hatred or else you’re insane.
Why? I demanded of her. Why bring the child into this? Why not just come straight to me?Does it matter at this point?I shrugged. Not really. I'm curious.She stared at me for a moment and then she smil...
You have to find solutions where you can, not where convenient.
You will probably find, in life, that successes and victories tend to overshadow the risks you took, while failure will amplify how idiotic they were.
You, Madeline said, her voice hollow and wheezing, are a bad case of herpes, wizard. You’re inconvenient, embarrassing, no real threat, and you simply will not go away.
He doesn’t believe in using surgically altered . . . uh . . . My face heated up. Murphy was probably my best friend, but she was still a girl, and a gentleman just doesn’t say some words in front of a...
Patterns of cloth busier than the makeup girl at a Kiss concert
A second later the door opened and Murphy glared up at me, blue eyes bright and cold. Get more away. I've been fighting this computer all day long. I swear, if you blow out my hard drive again, I'm ta...
A smile fought its way through her expression of pain for a moment, and she said, Yeah, it really kind of was, wasn’t it? Was that a Salamander? Pretty sure, I said. They’re so much bigger than in tho...
A wonderful place, the mind, but if it has any kind of disappointing failure, it’s that it always attempts to put new things into the context of things which are already familiar to it.
Aaaaaaaagh! I screamed, emerging from the wards and onto Murphy’s front lawn, chock-full of new insight as to why ghosts are always moaning or wailing when they come popping out of somebody’s wall or...
After all, Bob himself was, essentially, a spiritual creature created from the energy of thought. The characters within a book were, from a certain point of view, identical on some fundamental level--...
After that, my whole body felt deliciously warm, monstrously tired, and the sleep that had evaded me seemed, finally, to be within reach.It got dark.It got quiet.And I realized that I was all by mysel...
After the way I left, I suddenly find myself wanting very much to go home. But . . . it won’t be the same when I get back. Will it? It will be the same, Grimm said. You’re the one who has changed.
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