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A man who has at length found something to do will not need to get a new suit to do it in. If there is not a new man, how can the new clothes be made to fit? All men want, not something to do with, but something to do, or rather something to be. Perhaps we should never procure a new suit until we have so conducted that we feel like new men in the old.
Henry David ThoreauI nod casually, making a mental note to block all telepathic vibes I may be sending into the universe. It would be pretty creepy if she knew I think her dad's sort of hot.
Alecia WhitakerI stare at his chest. I can't seem to make my eyes move away. When I seen him without his shirt before, back at Hopetown, all I noticed was the scars. But now all I can see is how lean an strong he is. With wide shoulders an arms roped with muscle. He ain't got no hair on his chest, not like Pa an Lugh. My fingers itch to touch it. Find out if his skin feels as smooth as it looks.
Moira YoungWhat is it that ties shapes of land to the human heart, Mo?
David MitchellI didn't want to go to hell, but even the idea of reclaining my halo scared me because it would mean leaving Aly.
Terri ClarkTags: humor romance angels paranormal young-adult demons ya teen terri-clark hollyweird
Vishous came up onto the dais, his eyes down. He accepted the silver glove from Z and slipped it over the black leather he already wore on his hand. Then he scored himself with a quick flash of the black blade and stared at the skull as his blood dripped down into the basin, joining the others'.
"My flesh," he whispered.
He seemed to hesitate before turning to Butch. Then he pivoted and their eyes met. As candlelight flickered over V's hard face and got caught in his diamond irises, Butch felt his breath get tight: At that moment, his roommate looked as powerful as a god...and maybe even as beautiful.
Vishous stepped in close and slid his hand from Butch's shoulder to the back of his neck. "Your flesh," V breathed. Then he paused, as if asking for something.
Without thinking, Butch titled his chin up, aware that he was offering himself, aware the he...oh, fuck. He stopped his thoughts, completely weirded out by the vibe that had sprung up from God only knew where.
In slow motion Vishous's dark head dropped down and there was a silken brush as his goatee moved against Butch's throat. With delicious precision, V's fangs pressed against the vein that ran up from Butch's heart, then slowly, inexorably, punched through skin. Their chests merged.
Butch closed his eyes and absorbed the feel of it all, the warmth of their bodies so close, the way V's hair felt soft on his jaw, the slide of a powerful male arm as it slipped around his waist. On their own accord, Butch's hands left the pegs and came to rest on V's hips, squeezing that hard flesh, bringing them together from head to foot. A tremor went through one of them. Or maybe...shit, it was more likely they both shuddered.
A weapon you held and didn't know how to use belonged to your enemy.
Terry PratchettWhat good literature can do and does do—far greater than any importation of morality—is touch the human soul.
Karen Swallow PriorTags: literature
A doctor is not criticized for describing the manifestations and symptoms of an illness, even though the symptoms may be disgusting. I feel that a writer has the right to the same freedom In fact, I think that the time has come for the line between literature and science, a purely arbitrary line, to be erased.
William S. BurroughsHave you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again.
Rosa Parks(Socialist Powers Hapgood)...had become an official in the CIO. There had been some sort of dust-up on a picket line, and he was testifying about it in court, and the judge stops everything and asks him, "Mr. Hapgwood, here you are, you're a graduate of Harvard. why would anyone with your advantages choose the life than you have?" Hapgood answered the judge: "Why, because of the Sermon on the Mount, sir.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.I should have guessed you were Jace's sister," he said. "You both have the same artistic talent."
Clary paused, her foot on the lowest stair. She was taken aback. "Jace can draw?"
Nah." When Alec smiled, his eyes lit like blue lamps and Clary could see what Magnus had found so captivating about him. "I was just kidding. He can't draw a straight line.
Tags: young-adult talents siblings
Once a bitch always a bitch, what I say.
William FaulknerTo be a role model is not something you choose, it is chosen for you and once it is you must accept the responsibility bestowed upon you
Luke Woodأسلحة المأجورين والحلفاء بلا فائدة وخطيرة، وكل من يقيم دولته على أسلحة قوات مأجورة لن يستطيع التأكد من قوة وثبا ولايته. لأنها قوات مفككة ولها مطامعها الخاصة، وغير منظمة ولا عهد لها، وهي تبدو قوية أمام الأصدقاء، لكنها جبانة عند مواجهة الأعداء، وهي لا تخشى الله ولا تصون عهدها مع الناس، وسقوطها مرهون بتأجيل العدوان عليها. وهم ينهبونك في وقت السلم، وينهبك العدو في وقت الحرب.وسبب ذلك أنهم لا يجدون دافعاً يدفعهم للبقاء في الميدان سوى الأجور الزهيدة التي لا تجعلهم على استعداد للموت من أجلك.
نيقولو مكيافيلليTags: سياسة
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