Them as can do has to do for them as can't. And someone has to speak up for them as has no voices.
Don't tell me from genetics. What've they got to do with it? said Crowley. Look at Satan. Created as an angel, grows up to be the Great Adversary. Hey, if you're going to go on about genetics, you mig...
Ah, I know that, said Tiffany, as the boat rocked on the swell. Whales aren't dangerous, because they just eat very small things...Row like the blazes, lads! Rob Anybody yelled.
We can't just drop everything, sir!Mister Lipwig. Is there something in the word 'tyrant' you do not understand?
The footprints go this way, said Cuddy, and then they return. But the ones coming back aren't so deep as the ones going. You can see they're later ones because they're over the top of the other ones....
If per capita was a problem, decapita could be arranged
Hat = wizard, wizard = hat. Everything else is frippery.
About a cookbook...)- What about this one? Maids of Honor?- Weeelll, they starts OUT as Maids of Honor...but they ends up Tarts.
Some things are fairly obvious when it's a seven-foot skeleton with a scythe telling you them
Multiple exclamation marks,' he went on, shaking his head, 'are a sure sign of a diseased mind.
It wasn’t a city, it was a process, a weight on the world that distorted the land for hundreds of miles around. People who’d never see it in their whole life nevertheless spent that life working for i...
Inside Every Living Person is a Dead Person Waiting to Get Out…
Revenge is not redress. Revenge is a wheel, and it turns backwards.
The Assassin moved quietly from roof to roof until he was well away from the excitement around the Watch House. His movements could be called cat-like, except that he did not stop to spray urine up ag...
Fortune favours the brave, sir, said Carrot cheerfully.Good. Good. Pleased to hear it, captain. What is her position vis a vis heavily armed, well prepared and excessively manned armies?Oh, no–one's e...
Were you proposing to shoot these people in cold blood, sergeant?Nossir. Just a warning shot inna head, sir.
The four lesser apocalyptical horsemen of Panic, Bewilderment, Ignorance, and Shouting took control of the room,
Are you staying with us? It could be dangerous,' said William, realizing that he was saying this to a vampire iconographer who undied every time he took a picture.
It is possibly worth mentioning at this point that Mr. Young thought that paparazzi was a kind of Italian linoleum.
He sighed and opened the black box and took out his rings and slipped them on. Another box held a set of knives and Klatchian steel, their blades darkened with lamp black. Various cunning and intricat...