Dar mai exista o particica a mintii ei care crezuse intotdeauna ca a iubi inseamna a renunta la o parte din controlul asupra propriei tale persoane, iar ea pretuise acest lucru mai mult decat orice om...
Why is it when a man gets mad, he’s aaangry, but when a woman gets mad, it’s just a tantrum? She paused, struck by what he’d said.
Unfortunately, what should or should not be had no relation to what was.
Then I added a dash of salt, which counteracts the natural bitterness of coffee,
REQUIRED TO TAKE A COMBINATION OF GINKGO AND VIAGRA, SO YOU CAN REMEMBER WHAT THE FUCK YOU’RE DOING.
How do you function when your entire body has been overtaken by searing emotional pain? How do you function when a huge hole had been ripped in your life? How do you ever smile again, laugh again, fee...
He didn't believe in miracles. If he'd had any philosophy in life in ran along the lines of the classic shit happens. Usually it was bad shit, sometimes it was good shit, but it was always random shit...
FIRST YOU PILLAGE, THEN YOU BURN. THOSE WHO DO NOT COMPLY WILL BE SUSPENDED FROM THE RAIDING TEAM.
Do you like her?
Carlin closed her eyes, rolled onto her side, and took a long, deep breath. Maybe she should just stop fighting it and arguing with herself, and deal with reality. So, she had the hots for her boss. I...
Heaven or hell...She couldn't tell one from the other.
We have seven people who knew the skewers were there: the wedding planner, the reception hall manager, the dressmaker, the florist, the veil-maker, the cake-maker, and the caterer. I haven't ruled out...
Excitement of it. He’d been the golden boy,
You were happy last night. This morning is a different story.You think I have a hangover. I don't. Well a little headache, but not much. Just let this be a warning to you if you keep me from sleeping...
You have underwear.I'm glad you enjoyed it. Did you try it on?Nah. Just rubbed it against my face.
You found a pen? No, but I have a can of Cheez Whiz. I’ll write your number on the counter with it, then find a pen and copy it.
You don't have any brain damage. Any. Not even minimal. So now I have to believe in miracles, because you're a living, breathing, walking, talking miracle, and that means there's something else out th...
What? he demanded testily.Trammell raised his eyebrows. I didn’t say anything.You’re thinking something, though. You’ve got that shit-eating smirk on your face.Why would anyone smirk while they eat sh...
What could have happened to make a man look like that, as if he believed in nothing, trusted no one, and had nothing left of any value to himself except, perhaps, his own life—and that was only a perh...
The voice was calm and infinitely tender. He didn't understand the words, because unconsciousness still wrapped his mind in layers of blackness, but he heard the voice, felt it, like something warm to...