The all-volunteer army works. It works particularly when we pay our troops well.
Edward helped, making faces every so often at the raw ingredients-human food was mildly repulsive to him.
My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human Ian. And that will never change, no matter what I might become.
Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination
It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it. You are beautiful.
You are. . . Well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love of my existence. " -Bella
The reason that you call it 'grief' is because you've been programmed to believe that you should feel bad about death.
There are likable characters in prison. Sometimes the worst criminals are also some of the most charming people.
I'm my own worst critic. I mean, I know what's wrong with everything that I've done.
The love of economy is the root of all virtue.