Cookie? he offered, holding up a cookie full of chocolate chips.Upset tummy or not, there was no way I could refuse that. Sure.His lips tipped to one side and he leaned towards me, his mouth inches fr...
Continuaba cuestionando los límites del mundo, al ver la miseria de quien con ellos se conforma, y no pude soportar por mucho tiempo lo fácil de la ficción: yo le exigía la realidad, me volví loco.Si...
Carl Jung said that only an introvert could see the unfathomable stupidity of man
Can you sign something? Nicole demanded. This paper? This napkin? My chest? My inner thighs or my wildest dreams? Whatever you want.
Can we just call them storm spirits? Leo asked. Venti makes them sound like evil espresso drinks.
But who knows what she spoke to the darkness, alone, in the bitter watches of the night, when all her life seemed shrinking, and the walls of her bower closing in about her, a hutch to trammel some wi...
But there are other words for privacy and independence. They are isolation and loneliness.
But the young educated adults of the 90s -- who were, of course, the children of the same impassioned infidelities and divorces Mr. Updike wrote about so beautifully -- got to watch all this brave new...
But the only way never to do the wrong thing is never to do anything.
Burnside left even sooner, hard on the heels of a violent argument with Meade, an exchange of recriminations which a staff observer said went far toward confirming one’s belief in the wealth and flexi...
Brain waves are like personal handwriting.
Bonjour, Monsieur Fraser. She inclined her veil gracefully, more to hide the broad smile on her face than in greeting, I thought. I see you have made the acquaintance of Bouton. Are you perhaps in sea...
Bitch.Slut.Whore.Cunt.I kicked Joyce in the shin. I draw the line at cunt.
Better was it to go unknown and leave behind you an arch, then to burn like a meteor and leave no dust.
Beauty doesn't have to be anything. What's a vase about? What's a sunset or a flower about? What, for that matter, is Mozart's Twenty-third Piano Concerto ?
Ashley watched her go and saw her square her small shoulders as she went. And that gesture went to his heart, more than any words she had spoken.
As soon as the rocky coast line of the island came into view, I ordered one of the ropes to wrap around Annabeth's waist, tying her to the foremast. Don't untie me, she said, no matter what happens or...
As his raft skimmed over the water, taking him back to the mortal world, he understood a line from the Prophecy better-.
As I recall, St. Paul stood by and held the coats of the men who were stoning him (Stephen). Apparently he wasn't a believer at the time. In fact, I think he was regarded as the most terrible enemy of...
And now, dear Emma, I'll show you just what you have to be wary of, he said, and his head moved down, blotting out the light. This was no slow, sensuous caress of mouth and lip. This was no chaste sal...
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