Cowardly? Bleh. Tell you what: Let’s debate the meaning of honor and see who lives longer. The
Careful with that ego, you could knock somebody over. Atticus
Canine Psychology 101. Seriously don't look at it, (the T bone steak) Look for the dastardly villain. Atticus
But in doing so—moving forward, in Greta’s mind—he’s still dealing with the past. It’s always strung out behind us, innit, attached to our arses like a roll of toilet paper we trail out of the bathroo...
But for me, the true attraction of America is that it’s practically godless. When I was younger and dodging the Romans, I could hardly walk a mile in Europe without stepping on a stone sacred to some...
Being immortal did not make me invincible. Look at what the Bacchants did to that poor Orpheus fella.
Behind me, I heard my apprentice growl, All your base are belong to us, Niko.
Atticus:I found it difficult not to grin like a geek at a Trekkie convention.
Atticus, ixnay issingpay off the oppercay.>
At that point Daddy took them to a cemetery and said, Here, kids—what you need is a nice corpse snack. Clotted blood! Om nom nom!
Are you telling me you're lawyer is a bloodsucking vampire?
And we can seek therapy or religion to provide us relief like balm on chafed skin, but that’s denying our own power to heal ourselves and trying to silence old pain with new opiates.
An ignoranus, Manannan explains, is someone who’s both stupid and an arsehole.
Americans assert their own opinions as if they were facts and dismiss inconvenient facts as mere opinions.>
Although I’m sure that the immortality of the spirit was a comforting thought, it was a worldview that to my own admittedly biased eyes placed little value on life.
A man’s supposed to shit himself after he dies, son, not before.
A man’s supposed to shit himself after he dies, son, not before. Try to remember that, lad, so that when your time comes, you won’t make a right girly mess of it. Now fuck off and go play in the bog....
Oberon asked. No, Oberon, I told him via our mental link. You’re only the second companion I’ve done that with. Some people—and some creatures—don’t handle long lives very well. It changes them for t...
All right, buddy. What’ll it be?
The inability to ameliorate the soul-destroying visual discord of corporate fast-food franchises. Some acquaintance or another would periodically drag me into one of the horrors, and, under the malign...