Wolves hate werewolves.''What? That can't be right! When she's wolf-shaped she's just like a wolf!''So? When she's human-shaped she's just like a human. And what's that got to do with anything? Humans...

Why? he whispered as he leaned over her, supported on one arm. Why must ye be the one that haunts me dreams? I’ve seen ye weepin’ night after bloody night since the day I sent ye from me palace with y...

When the man was disgraced and told to go away, he was allowed to ask all the animals whether any of them would come with him and share his fortunes and his life. There were only two who agreed to com...

When a Tralfamadorian sees a corpse, all he thinks is that the dead person is in bad condition in the particular moment, but that the same person is just fine in plenty of other moments. Now, when I m...

What do you mean, 'Angle of Repose?' she asked me when I dreamed we were talking about Grandmother's life, and I said it was the angle at which a man or woman finally lies down. I suppose it is; and y...

We're all clichés, all following scripts that have been written and played out long before we landed the role.

We'll, that's an evil smile...

We'd better eat before we raise hell. - Aelin Ashrvyer Galathynius

We would sit down fifteen, sometimes twenty, to the table on seder nights: my parents; the maiden aunts - Birdie, Len, and before the war, Dora, sometimes Annie; cousins of varying degree, visiting fr...

We stand now where two roads diverge. But unlike the roads in 's familiar poem, they are not equally fair. The road we have long been traveling is deceptively easy, a smooth superhighway on which we p...

Watching the hole in the ever-fading light. It’s the size of a baby now, closing all the time. Narrower and narrower, until there’s barely room to fit an arm through. I’m thinking about quenching the...

Until then I had thought each book spoke of the things, human or divine, that lie outside books. Now I realized that not infrequently books speak of books: it is as if they spoke among themselves. In...

Unless you intend to kill him immediately thereafter, never kick a man in the balls. Not even symbolically. Or perhaps especially not symbolically.

Unicorns are immortal. It is their nature to live alone in one place: usually a forest where there is a pool clear enough for them to see themselves-for they are a little vain, knowing themselves to b...

Un hombre espantoso entra y se mira al espejo.«¿Por qué se mira al espejo si no ha de verse en él más que con desagrado?».El hombre espantoso me contesta: «Señor mío, según los principios inmortales d...

Ultimately, the number of books always exceeds the space they are granted.

Tohr jacked forward his in his seat. What the hell!As Lassiter's big body cut through the projection onto the screen, a gigantic pair of flapping breasts covered his face and chest. Adventures in the...

To think I exist in this world that was created by so many hands. It makes my heart feel hot. I've never experienced such a comfortable tension.

To take each day as a separate page, to be read carefully, savoring all of the details, this is best for me, I think.

To be really mediæval one should have no body. To be really modern one should have no soul. To be really Greek one should have no clothes.