Grand. There's a word I really hate. It's a phony. I could puke every time I hear it.
The Catcher in the RyeShe hated anyone who clung to the supernatural when the natural was perfectly serviceable.
Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)I hated myself for needing him at such times, for craving his strength whenever I felt upset.
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