Rules. Even as the world of phone and computer sex (and dominance) were full of their own rules, so was the new world of doing-it-for real. And some of these new rules, (OK, most of them, Robin admitted) were just as silly as the ones she had learned...
Just because your electronics are better than ours, you aren't necessarily superior in any way. Look, imagine that you humans are a man in LA with a brand-new Trujillo and we are a nuhp in New York with a beat-up old Ford. The two fellows start drivi...
CHAPTER VI Concerning New Principalities Which Are Acquired By One's Own Arms And Ability LET no one be surprised if, in speaking of entirely new principalities as I shall do, I adduce the highest examples both of prince and of state; because men, wa...
Leave!’ Hazel Motes cried. ‘Go ahead and leave! The truth don’t matter to you. Listen,’ he said, pointing his finger at the rest of them, ‘the truth don’t matter to you. If Jesus had redeemed you, what difference would it make to you? You...
Sally Albright: I don't have to take this crap from you. Harry Burns: If you're so over Joe, why aren't you seeing anyone? Sally Albright: I see people. Harry Burns: See people? Have you slept with one person since you broke up with Joe? Sally Albrig...
Dead news, like dead love, has no phoenix in its ashes.
One must bless the new moon when it is visible in the sky.
Nothing is as new as something which as been long forgotten.
Time heals old pain, while it creates new ones.
Better to wash an old kimono than borrow a new one.
In this world I greet my oldest survivor -- the earth.
Ice in spring is treacherous; new friendships are seldom sure.
You can't teach an old dog new tricks.
Sickness accompanies a waning moon; a new moon cures disease.
There are no absolutes, and your way is neither the only way nor the right way.
Barack Obama is way smarter than Bush - so way, way smarter than me. Obama is way more charismatic than me.
Wherever I go, I am Italian. The way I talk, the way I eat, the way femininity is important to me. The way I love Italian food.
Sunbathing Girl: I don't get her face. Laura: Yeah, it's like she fell on it.
When war comes, two things happen - profits go way, way up and all perishables go way, way down. There becomes a market for them.
The main road is an easy way, but everyone loves the side streets.
We all like lamb; each has a different way of cooking it.
