People who lead a lonely existence always have something on their minds that they are eager to talk about.
All metropolises have one thing in common: they are made up of a crowd of lonely people
It had occurred to her that the ultimate expression of Tom Wolfe’s ‘saturation reporting’ was possibly at hand: the copycat murder of the journalist, with the murderer finishing the piece and filing it, complete with photographs and videos.
She open her eyes and met his. The impact was so strong he was amazed that his figures continued playing with out pause.
Just in front of her lay the Congaree Swamp National Forest. To prove it, a mosquito the size of a kitten landed on her arm and prepared to drill.
He would love her if she were a wolf that tore out his heart. And he wondered what that said about love.
The stench of wolf—especially an Alpha—is very difficult to get out. "Then you should keep your distance,” she shot back.
...you can be talented as a wolf is breathtakingly fierce...silver and gray, like smoke in the trees - but what do you do with terrible beauty?...
The thing is, I don't even hate cops. To tell you the truth, I actually feel a little sorry for them.
You used nunchucks on a moose?" Wolfe got a haunted look in his eyes. "I used all sorts of things on that bastard.
The Lord God had created all animals, and had chosen out the wolf to be his dog.
I believe that open-heart surgery is a must for all human beings
Like crying wolf, if you keep looking for sympathy as a justification for your actions, you will someday be left standing alone when you really need help.
I didn't like anyone except me having their hands all over him. There had been possession in Wolf's touch, and Adam belonged to me.
Mercy is not a proper Indian name."..........."Rash Coyote Who Runs With Wolf. We could shorten it to Dinner Woman.
The vastness of the desert frightened her. Everything looked too far away, even the couldless sky. There was nowhere you could hide in such emptiness.
You do not tell people to go fuck themselves and then later when you're in trouble ask them to help you.
The arms, legs, and torso with head were dragged away in sections as the children were captivated by the drama, zealously chewing their candies with sticky teeth.
If a woman has a good ass the rest of her wil be nicely configured too, except for maybe the face. The face is always on its own.
The night I was born, my great uncle Moanea, the village forester, shot a wolf. The villagers roasted it in the fire and fed the meat to the dogs.
Have you killed a man, drowned a crocodile, hunted a wolf, or raped an abuser? Stop pretending you love someone.