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You're still lovely," Mor said a bit gently. 
The issue isn't whether he loved you, it's how much. Too much. Love can be poison 
Night gathers, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife, hold ... 
Hodor," said Hodor. 
Oh, what would you like on your vegetarian pizza?" "Dead pigs and cows," I said. She glanced up at m... 
I want to share this bed with you, though," I breathed. "I want you to hold me." 
Absoballylutely top hole, wot. A and B the C of D I'd say. . . Above and Beyond the Call of Duty. 
You know," Shane said twenty minutes later, "I'd feel a whole lot better about the two of us if you ... 
Each man lives in his own universe and when he dies the world is over 
Empathy is the new measurement of everything. It doesn't matter what religion you have, what God you... 
I'm always highly irritated by people who imply that writing fiction is an escape from reality. It i... 
Hard to restrain, unstable is this mind; it flits wherever it lists. Good it is to control the mind.... 
That boy had wanted to be Ser Arthur Dayne, but someplace along the way he had become the Smiling Kn... 
Thorne cleared his throat. "We need to get back to the house. We've already risked drawing enough at... 
Language is my whore, my mistress, my wife, my pen-friend, my check-out girl. Language is a complime... 
Because death is the only thing that could have ever kept him from you. 
I don't know if I have a favorite color. 
It's very special having a new little girl. 
She shrank into her chair, sure that if he could see her now, he would know. The truth would be evid... 
If you honestly believe that," said Thorne, stowing the gun again, "then you really don't recognize ... 
You must save what you can of your life; you musn't lose it all simply because you've lost a part. 
God created us in his image, male and female, with personhood and sexual passions, so that when he c... 
Who are we if not the stories we pass down? What happens when there's no one left to tell those stor... 
Once upon a time they was two girls," I say. "one girl had black skin, one girl had white."
Why is England manufacturing bigger and better airplanes and bombs and at the same time churning out... 
He wanted to argue like this forever. This was better than nothing. There was no exhausting his ange... 
Oh, I should probably set a few ground rules before we do this.”
you left 
At the end of the warehouse was a dais constructed from pallets of books: stack of vampire novels, w... 
He accepts life in all its facets, in all its climates and colors. He alone does not choose he accep... 
Dreams, just dreams, it's all illusion 
The Little Boy and the Old Man
While Maddox now believed the demon did not want to hurt Ashlyn, he wasn't willing to take a chance.... 
She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just ... 
So, I guess we are who we are for alot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even... 
I think that burnout happens because of resentment. That notion that, 'Wow, I worked 100 hours l... 
When people think about computer science, they imagine people with pocket protectors and thick glass... 
You can't have everything you want, but you can have the things that really matter to you. 