Fearful and unprepared, we have assumed lordship over the life or death of the whole world, of all living things.
Oh, come on," Clary said. "You're a vampire, not Spider-Man.
As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.
He seemed to realize she was staring at him, because the cursing stopped. "You cut me," he said. His voice was pleasant. British. Very ordinary. He looked at his hand with critcal interest. "It might be fatal. " Tessa looked at him with wide eyes. "Are you the Magister?" He tilted his hand to the side. Blood ran down it, spattering the floor. "Dear me, massive blood loss. Death could be imminent.
Every heart has its own melody.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
The more you try to crush your true nature, the more it will control you. Be what you are. No one who really loves you will stop.
I borrowed this from Kyle. My other shirt was pretty filthy. " "Wow, you're wearing each other's clothes now. That's, like, best friend stuff. " "Feeling left out?" said Kyle. "I suppose you want to borrow a black T-shirt too. " "As long as everyone's wearing their own pants. " "I see have come in on a fascinating moment in the conversation. " Eric poked his head through the curtain.
One of the problems with writing a cookbook is that recipes exist in the moment.
I think it's OK to talk about your military service, but there's a fine line between, you know, too much and just about right.
Republicans are going to have to come to the conclusion that there's a political price for standing against 90 percent of their constituents to stand with the gun lobby.