People still need to know that ye would fix everything if ye could.
My hens all died and my plow is broke My well is dry and my yak just croaked My farm’s all rotted straight down to the roots But I don’t care because now I can wearrrrr—! My worldwide, superglide, yel...
If you tell me I have to talk like an illiterate halfwit to fit into this society, I will punch you.
I don’t speak Otter, ya dumbass. What are ya waitin’ for? Get over here so we can get back to the rez. Unless I’m talkin’ to a real otter, in which case I’m the dumbass and you can just stay over ther...
Great Big Bears! What happened to you? - Oberon
Fear is a weapon. Leaders use it to manipulate the people they lead and to cow other nations. Your enemies will use it to manipulate you.
Threat that I forgot how good it feels to be rooted. And to be rooted is not the same thing at all as being tied down. To be rooted is to say, here am I nourished and here will I grow, for I have foun...
Know them
You can’t put your fist through a man’s wood and expect him to forgive and forget.
What does one do when one needs to pray to the gods for patience but a god is causing the need for patience?
They should kick it old school with the Bard.>
The universe is exactly the size that your soul can encompass. Some people live in extremely small worlds, and some live in a world of infinite possibilities. you have just received some sensory input...
The point is, Mrs. MacDonagh, that the universe is exactly the size that your soul can encompass. Some people live in extremely small worlds, and some live in a world of infinite possibility.
That wasn't so bad. She said, dabbing at her mouth with a napkin. What was it?That was a Rocky Mountain oyster, also know as a Montana tendergroin.No. I just ate bull's balls?Only one, but yes, you ju...
Technology is always perfectly dependable until it isn't.
She'd made life poignant for the Irish. The terror she inspired gave peace its serenity; the pain she caused gave health its lustre; her failure to love made me grateful for my ability to do so, and I...
Once horrors take hold in the mind, they tend to clutch and linger, and it takes waves and waves of laughter to wash them away.
I rapped my knuckles on Malina’s door. The percussive sound seemed to offend the hallway’s sense of decorum, and the quiet chastised me as it dropped into my ears like cotton balls.
I am light and free and my path ahead is smooth and wide through a land of burgeoning promise.
A man with perspective! That’s rare.