If you're too damn stubborn to let yourself cry, then your body finds other ways to let it out.
Patience is a virtue, but there comes a moment when you must stop being patient and take the day by the throat and shake it. If it fights back; fine. I'd rather end up bloody at the end of the day, th...
Richard has informed me he is shopping for his white picket fence. I'm happy behind my black wrought iron fence. The one with the pointy spikes on top. White never really was my color.
I just don't believe in helping people who are going to torture me. Though I don't see any bamboo slivers. How can you possibly torture someone without bamboo slivers?
Bir an gelir birini seversiniz. O iyi ya da kötü olduğu için hissetmezsiniz bunu. Sadece seversiniz. Bu sonsuza dek birlikte olacağınız anlamına gelmez. Birbirinizi incitmeyeceğiniz anlamına da gelmez...
Do you really have the ability to control all types of undead? Magnus asked.Can you really make a hundred shoes in a single night? I asked.Magnus smiled. Wrong kind of fairie.
I am not a morning person.
Only love of a good woman will make a man question every choice, every action. Only love makes a warrior hesitate for fear that his lady will find him cruel. Only love makes a man both the best he wil...
Remember, no one can make you feel inferior without your consent. Eleanor Roosevelt said that. It is a quote I try to live by.
He made a small sigh, as he swallowed the first blood, then his mouth closed over my earlobe, mouth working at the wound, tongue coaxing blood from the wound. He pressed his body the length of mine, o...
I sipped my own coffee, heavy on the sugar and cream, trying to make up for the late work the night before. Caffeine and sugar, the two basic food groups.
But I was naturally suspicious; it comes from working too closely with the police for too long. Cynicism is so contagious.
We aren't the good guys, Anita. We're the necessary guys. -Edward
Put some make-up on me and I look not unlike a china doll. Put me in a puffy pink dress and I look delicate, dainty, petite. Dammit.
He smiled and extended a hand. I knew you would do it, ma petite.You arrogant son of a bitch. I smashed the shotgun butt into his stomach. He doubled over just enough. I hit him in the jaw. . He rocke...
Edward smiled, I smiled, even Bernardo smiled. Olaf just looked sinister.
Anita can speak for herself, Richard said.Jean-Claude's attention flicked back to me. That is certainly true. But I came to see how the two of you enjoyed the play.And pigs fly, I said.You don't belie...
He balled his hand into a fist. You are such a bitch. Woof, woof, I said.
You are an irritating son of a bitch.Ah, ma petite, how can I resist you when you whisper such sweet endearments to me?
Sometimes you deal with the devil not because you want to, but because if you don't, someone else will.