There's a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours.
The dweam of wuv wapped wiffin the gweater dweam of everwasting west. Eternity is our fwiend, wemember that, and wuv wiw fowwow you fowever.
Inconceivable! You keep using that word! the Spaniard snapped. I don’t think it means what you think it does.
Inconceivable!You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.
When I was your age, television was called books.
It's my letter, she began. I cannot make it right.Come in, come in, the Prince said gently. Maybe we can help you. She sat down in the same chair as before. All right, I'll close my eyes and listen; r...
I have been in the revenge business so long, now that it is over I do not know what to do with the rest of my life.
Fezzik reached the top of the wall and started carefully climbing down the other side. I understand everything, he said.You understand nothing, but it really doesn't matter, since what you mean is, yo...
Writing is finally about one thing: going into a room alone and doing it. Putting words on paper that have never been there in quite that way before. And although you are physically by yourself, the h...
When was the last time you read a book? The truth now. And picture books don't count-I mean something with print in it.
This was after stew. But then, so is everything. When the first man crawled out of the slime and went to make his home on land, what he had for dinner that night was stew.
I've been saying it so long to you, you just wouldn't listen. Every time you said 'Farm Boy do this' you thought I was answering 'As you wish' but that's only because you were hearing wrong. 'I love y...
He’ll never catch up! the Sicilian cried. Inconceivable! You keep using that word! the Spaniard snapped. I don’t think it means what you think it does.
Let me get this thing straight, Inigo--we had SCRAPS for dinner? I'M in YOUR fantasy and the best you can come up with is SCRAPS? She turned toward the door then. You have no chance of winning my hear...
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You’re right, the Turk agreed, staring back. He isn’t gaining on us. He’s just getting closer, that’s all.
The truth,’ said Westley, ‘is that you would rather live with your prince than die with your love.’ ‘I would rather live than die, I admit it.’ ‘We are talking of love, madam.’ There was a long pause....
She fell fast and she fell hard, but what did that matter, since she would have gladly dropped a thousand feet onto a bed of nails if Westley had been waiting at the bottom. Down,
Look. (Grow-ups skip this paragraph.) I'm not about to tell you this book has a tragic ending. I already said in the very first line how it is my favorite in all the world. But there's a lot of bad st...
Life is pain, highness. Anyone who says differently is selling something.