Over the years I have forged intimate familial ties with these characters, who are reflections of a portion of myself. Consequently, even a character who appeared only once in a short story waits now in the wings, concealed by the curtain, for his ne...
Fine! I'll throw on some clothes. Turn around. I'm in my pj's" "I'm a guy. That's like asking a kid not to glance at the candy counter.
What does ‘hmm’ have to do with anything? Could you ever use more than five words? All this grunting and minced words make you come across—primal.” His smile tipped higher. “Primal.” “You’re impossible.” “Me Jev, you Nora.
I had fun last night," I told Patch, flicking off my chin strap and handing over my helmet. "I'm officially on love with your sheets." "That the only thing you're in love with?" "Nope. Your mattress, too." Some smile crept into Patch's eyes. "My bed'...
That's what I thought, you abominable prick.
Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.
Lies were something you told other people to make things easier, somehow - hopefully, for them, but often more selfishly for yourself.
Right now, I had everything I could ask for. It wasn't a long list, but it was a very satisfying one, starting with the love of my life back in my arms.
I would lay down everything I possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn't love, it's the best I have.
The look he gave her made her turn away for a moment. Sometimes you couldn’t look too closely at another person’s pain.
I became a Catholic against my will.
The earth is not just for the clever and the strong.
Every weakness contains within itself a strength.
Christianity, to be effective in Japan, must change.
