Words are cheap but they gain greater worth when they first minister to the speaker of the same.
Through the Gates of ThoughtOrito banishes all thoughts of Jacob de Zoet, and recalls Jacob de Zoet.
The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de ZoetHe was dead. However, his nose throbbed painfully, which he thought odd in the circumstances.
VoyagerYou’re a good date,” he said. “You thought of it as a date?” He nodded. “From the beginning.
The WandererWith no filter, he said, "I thought it would have been softer. It was kinda salty...
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