You think it - wise - to trust Hagrid with something as important as this?I would trust Hagrid with my life, said Dumbledore.

You know what it's like, finding eight middle-aged guys having tantric sex with ostriches?

You know how I know I’m brilliant? I picked a man willing to suffer to protect me. I picked a man willing to go without so I can be safe. Too bad that man’s too stupid to realize the only way I’ll eve...

Yeah. Well. Whatever. You can't teach God anything.

Y lo que, por el contrario, me sucede a mí en las raras horas de placer, lo que para mí es delicia, suceso, elevación y éxtasis, eso no lo conoce, ni lo ama, ni lo busca el mundo más que si acaso en l...

When my died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me-it still sometimes happens-and ask me if changed at the end and converted to a belief in an...

When it comes to… things … about you and sex, I’ve always worried that I might not be quite enough for you. - JaneFuck … no … you’re everything to me. - Vishous

Wheeling around, he went blindly for the doors, messing up the piles, nearly knocking himself over on the coffee table.Saxton got there first, blocking the way out with his body.Blay's eyes locked on...

We've all been in the middle of a conversation and the person with whom we are speaking breaks eye contact, appears distracted, glazes over, or looks elsewhere. Their simple eye movement can quickly b...

We can buy you one of those books they have for little kids 'Timmy Has Two Dads'. Except I don't think they have one called 'Timmy Has Two Dads and One of Them Was Evil'. That part you're just going t...

We came on the wind of the carnival. Eight and a half long years ago, on a wind that seemed to promise so much; a mad wind, full of confetti and scented with smoke and pancakes cooked by the side of t...

Torn clothing littered the ground, more hung from bushes. Nick held up half a pair of white panties and grinned at me.Wild dogs? Or just Clayton?Oh God, I muttered under my breath.I walked over to sna...

They rode for a while in silence, a tiny island in the smoky stream of marching men. Then Lee said slowly, in a strange, soft, slow tone of voice, Soldiering has one great trap. Longstreet turned to s...

There's something pitiable and terrifying about the unconscious bully. His crumpled nose and hat.... This is the first true thing that Brauser and I have ever shared, this fear, besides dog-eared song...

The only words I'll allow from your mouth are, 'Oh, Gareth,' and 'Yes, Gareth.'What about 'More, Gareth'?He almost kept a straith face. That will be acceptable.

The men, her husband and sons, leave for the quarry at seven o'clock sharp and return at five. What do they imagine she does all day? It makes her shiver to think of it, how not one pair of eyes can s...

The insistent drums were an unwelcome reminder of the existence of another world, wholly autonomous, with its own necessities and patterns. The message they were beating out, over and over, was for he...

The guy in the Red Sox hat came in with an astonishingly beautiful blond woman at his side. He stoodclose to her, and though they weren't touching, it was clear that they were a couple. They just belo...

The good part about these areas that we were taking over, was that all of them had parks where a lot of guys were just hanging out playing basketball. So I used those parks to make a good first impres...

The day before the Queen's Ball, Father had a visitor--a very young girl with literary aspirations, someone Lord Lytton had recommended visit Father and sent over–and while Father was explaining to he...