By taking the womb, he defeminizes his victim. He steals her power.
Can you ever really know a person?
Catgut is a type of surgical thread made from the intestines of cows or sheep. So why do they call it catgut? asked Rizzoli. It goes back to the Middle Ages, when gut strings were used on musical inst...
Death does not discriminate; whether saints or sinners, in the end, all are equal.
Deves prestar sempre atenção aos teus sonhos, ensinara-lhe a mãe. São vozes que te dizem o que já sabes, sussurrando-te conselhos que ainda não seguiste.
Gin and cheese, she thought as she refilled her drink. All the necessary food groups for a melancholy woman.
Hayatınızın yarısını tek bir hedefe adamış bir gençseniz, hedefinize nihayet ulaştığınızda geriye başaracağınız ne kalır ki?
He cuts out the one thing that makes them women.
He’s here to take revenge. A third shot thunders and I dart toward the blackness of the bush, am almost to the perimeter wire when I stumble over something and go down on my knees. I feel warm flesh,...
How did Elliot die? You said it happened six years ago. Yeah, the kid got it in his fool head to go to Africa. He wanted to see the animals before they got wiped out by hunters like me. Interpol says...
I believe one has to get one's hand dirty or you're nothing but a hobbyist.
If you want to remain at liberty, I suggest you not antagonize your defenders.
Is this all we are? A necklace of chemicals? Where, in the double helix, does the soul lie?
It is cold in my cell. Outside, the harsh winds of February are blowing and I am told it has once again begun to snow. I sit on my cot, a blanket draped over my shoulders, and remember how the delicio...
Kusursuz suç, diye düşündü Jane. Ama bir görgü tanığı vardı. Mahsen merdiveninin altına saklanmış, sessiz bir kız.
Laura would never be so easily intimidated. She was braver than he could ever be, brave enough to wave her ugly scars like scarlet flags.
Now we sit and wait, the woman said, and she settled into a chair, the gun on her lap.What are we waiting for? Jane asked.The woman stared at her. Said, calmly: The end.
Only by the shuddering of the bed did Toby realize the girl was sobbing. Molly herself made no sound; it was as though her grief was trapped in a jar, her cries inaudible to anyone but her.
Seni ne için affedeceğim? Bana masumiyetin gerçek anlamını gösterdiğin için mi? İnanmaya programlandığım her kibirli nosyonu sorgulamama sebep olduğun için mi? Salak olduğumu fark etmemi sağladığın iç...
She remembered a poster of The Visible Woman hanging in her high school health class, revealing the organs in their anatomical positions. Ugly or beautiful, every woman is merely a package of organs
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