“ . A silent, putrid committed by someone in this very room, and only one person knows whodunnit. VIZ
“ He smelled the smells of commerce and listened to the cursing of the sailors, both of which he admired: the former, as it reeked of wealth, and the latter because it combined his two other chief preoc… Roger Zelazny
“ Finally, a bit of luck. Rat bastard,' I hissed down at Montmartre. 'Mangy dog of a scurvy goat.''That doesn’t even make sense,' Isabeau murmured.'Feels good though. Try it.'She narrowed her eyes at th… Alyxandra Harvey
“ He was kindhearted, in a way. You know the sort of kind heart: it made him uncomfortable more often than it made him do anything; and even when he did anything, it did not prevent him from grumbling,… J.R.R. Tolkien
“ I'm a heart surgeon, sure, but I'm just a mechanic. I go in and I fuck around and I fix things. Shit. Raymond Carver
“ If you've never been cussed out by a Siamese, you don't know what profanity is all about! Lilian Jackson Braun
