There are always certain things which are certain and certain things which are uncertain for us to think about each day and when such are over, there shall always be something to think about

Develop what you have. Project it to the world. God will put a star up there on you. Then the wise men will look for you as they looked for Christ. They are going to bring the gold, the frankinsence a...

I hate shopping for clothes, Kate said. I liked when I was in the military and all I needed was camouflage gear.Shopping can be fun. Especially when it's for a con. It's the first step in creating a c...

I know people can be awful dooms for each other.

I reach into my bag and I pull out my claw hammer.

I respect you, he murmured. and your views. I think of you as an equal. I respect your brains, and all those big words you like to use. But I also want to rip your clothes off and have sex with you un...

I sit alone in a dead world. The wind blows hot and dry, and the dust gathers like particles of memory waiting to be swept away. I pray for forgetfulness, yet my memory remains strong, as does the out...

I'm what the botanists call a hybrid, he said the first time Cora heard him speak, A mixture of two different families. In flowers, such a concoction pleases the eye. When that amalgamation takes its...

Edward Gibbon (1737-1794) in his said that the following five attributes marked Rome at its end: first, a mounting love of show and luxury (that is, affluence); second, a widening gap between the ver...

Emma says her illness was a kind of self-hypnosis which obliterated the outside world, a way of escaping life and reducing its proportions to what she could manage.

Imagine there was a cure, but finding it would cost you everything. It would completely ruin your life. What would you do?

In effect, nobody who is not from the losing classes has ever been thrust into a death cell in these United States.

In some cases we learn more by looking for the answer to a question and not finding it than we do from learning the answer itself.

He caught her bythe shoulders and gave her a hard little shake. Do you think you're so charming in that silly little nightdress that I can't resist tumbling you? Do you think I have no pride when it c...

His belief is so passionate that it fills him with the burning desire to share his fabulous news with anyone who will listen. He is concerned that it is us that might be missing out, not him. His fait...

For if we're destroyed, the knowledge is dead...We're nothing more than dust jackets for books...so many pages to a person...

From then on, it was even twistier B-roads through a country so photgenically rural that I half expected to meet Bilbo Baggins around the next corner - providing he'd taken to driving a Nissan Micra.

Gasping desperately, she clenched her hands on his shoulders, fingers sinking deep. His lips firmed, he suckled gently- Patience felt the earth quake. The heat of his mouth shocked her- the wet sweep...

Ho! Tom Bombadil, Tom Bombadillo!By water, wood and hill, by reed and willow,By fire, sun and moon, harken now and hear us!Come, Tom Bombadil, for our need is near us!

I am a bad man, very bad, but in a different way. I want to ravish you until we’re both senseless with it, and then I want to do it all over again.