She gave him a wan smile. And then you came, Eragon. You and Saphira. After hope had deserted me and I was about to be taken to Galbatorix in Uru'baen, a Rider appeared to rescue me. A rider and a dra...

No, I was an odder old fool, grafting pathetic hopes of affection onto the least likely recipient in the world.

My hallucinations are of the alien mind control variety.

My biggest problem with modernity may lie in the growing separation of the ethical and the legal

Me parece contra natura que un hombre se entienda mejor con su perro que con su esposa, que lo enseñe a comer y descomer a sus horas, a contestar preguntas y compartir sus penas.

Is that my boy?’As sure as this is my girl!

I'll have that someday, thought Peter. Someone who'll kiss me good-bye at the door. Or maybe just someone to put a blindfold over my head before they shoot me. Depending on how things turn out.

I should have a gun. And you think I can provide it? Ask your biker gang buddies. They prefer the term ‘motorcycle club.’ I’m sure they do.

I libri le aprivano mondi nuovi e le facevano conoscere persone straordinarie che vivevano una vita piena di avventure. Viaggiava su antichi velieri con Joseph Conrad. Andava in Africa con Ernest Hemi...

I don’t mind if you don’t like my manners. They’re pretty bad. I grieve over them during the long winter evenings.

Daemon! Dee called from the kitchen. I need your help!We should go see what she's doing before she destroys your kitchen. He rubbed his hands down his face. It's possible.

Certain American uses of deconstruction, Derrida has observed, work to ensure ‘an institutional closure’ which serves the dominant political and economic interests of American society. Derrida is clea...

Aunque me quisiera con toda su alma, sería igualmente un amor de muerta.

Andrea raised her hand. This is the hand that slapped Aunt B.Maybe you should have it gold-plated.Here, you can touch it, since you’re my best friend.

And he rose, brontosaurus-like, to his place among the treetops.

My own preferred fitness regime is to use my bicycle.

The head learns new things, but the heart forever practices old experiences.

You didn't choose God. He chose you. When you stop feeling hurt by everyone and plotting your comeback, he has some very important things he wants you to accomplish with your life.

Curfew must not ring tonight.

The person you are (in total, at that moment in time) is what creates the story you're writing. It's infused in every piece of punctuation, in the plot, in the most minor character who crosses the pag...