We wouldn't have much need of a war if people stopped using drugs. It's like taking up a fight against the use of headache remedies; it will never work until the condition causing people's headache pa...

Was he he handsome? she asked with a sly smirk.Very. He is still, I think.

Time is the enemy of lovers. Worse even than the frank light of day.

There was a pause, then his lips stretched into a smile. You're right.Hell froze over. Pigs were flying. Come again?You're right. I should have checked in at some point. I'm sorry.The world was flat....

The wave of memory had submerged me for a whole minute, while I'd just sat staring and let it all come flooding back.

The heroic and often tragic stories of American whalemen were renowned. They sailed the world’s oceans and brought back tales filled with bravery, perseverance, endurance, and survival. They mutinied,...

The fact is that camels are far more intelligent than dolphins. They are so much brighter that they soon realised that the most prudent thing any intelligent animal can do, if it would prefer its desc...

The Sphinx is the riddle, not the riddler.

Stop worshiping the bad in boys and start recognizing the good in men

So where does one go in such a wobbly, elusive, dynamic, confusing age? Wherever the librarians and archivists are. They’re sorting it all out for us.

So Aedion leaned in, and kissed Lysandra, kissed the woman who should have been his wife, his mate, one last time. I love you. Sorrow filled her beautiful face. And I you. She gestured to the western...

She seemed to soften at that, but then she asked, Has anything really changed?I've learned I need to consult you in matters, lest you decapitate me.

She remembered love, though, and a feeling of warmth. It was like remembering light, or the glow that sometimes persists after a light has gone out.

Shane, in case we don’t … don’t come out of this, I wanted to say…He glanced over at her, and she felt her whole body warm from it. She remembered that look. It made her feel naked inside and out, but...

Promises from Lo are like bars at 2 a.m.--empty.

No one said we had to spend every waking moment together, but at the end of the day and most of the time during, there is no one I would rather see, no one whose voice I would rather hear, and no one...

No one recorded what those marches were, though decades later there was an apocryphal and later-debunked story the one of the songs the British played was the on-the-nose The World Turned Upside Down.

Mr. Walsh? a woman’s voice said. Can I get a comment, Mr. Walsh? That’s not about me, is it? I said. No, my client. He’s on trial for killing his business partner and dissolving him in quicklime. Whic...

Mi sgridano perché non riesco a vedere quello che vedono loro.

Maybe weakness is a strength of a kind.