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  • #1
    Michael G. Kramer
    “  “I am running back my tent to get my sub-machinegun. There are too many Noggies to kill using a pistol!” He then ran to where his scrape was and returned with the weapon.”
    Michael G. Kramer

  • #2
    Elizabeth Tebby Germaine
    “But when his accusers rose to speak they brought none of the charges I was expecting; they merely had several points of disagreement with him about their peculiar religion and about someone called Jesus, a dead man whom Paul alleged to be alive … Jonathan read on, fascinated by the story, there were so many interesting details. But then he paused – was it the true story it said it was?”
    Elizabeth Tebby Germaine, A MAN WHO SEEMED REAL: A story of love, lies, fear and kindness

  • #3
    Raz Mihal
    “Life without love is empty and meaningless. I still believe I will die entirely and irrevocably devoted to sharing the message that love is absolute and infinite in a divine state.”
    Raz Mihal, Just Love Her

  • #4
    Susan  Rowland
    “But this Scroll too has magical properties. From the moment I first saw it, the paper warmed to my touch. I know it came alive as I held it. Did you know there’s a serpent on the back? Some say it’s a dragon. It winked at me. Its lashes are gold.”
    Susan Rowland, The Alchemy Fire Murder

  • #5
    Andri E. Elia
    “He shredded my wings with his words.”
    Andri E. Elia, Borealis: A Worldmaker of Yand Novel

  • #6
    “Maeve glanced around at the tables and watched the couples sitting close to each other laughing, holding hands, or staring into each other’s eyes. She felt that familiar ache thinking of Evan, missing him, and the emptiness it caused at times like this when she was alone.”
    A.G. Russo, Bangtails, Grifters, and a Liar's Kiss

  • #7
    “Sometimes truths are what we run from, and sometimes they are what we seek.”
    R.D. Ronald, The Elephant Tree

  • #8
    Steven Decker
    “But most of all, she thought of John. She pictured him in Dingle, sitting out on the veranda of his wonderful little house, gazing with his peacefully intense, ocean blue eyes out toward the sea. She wondered if he was alone, and suspected he was, and she also reflected that he was probably quite sad, just as she was at that very moment.”
    Steven Decker, Projector for Sale

  • #9
    Robert Jordan
    “Dovie'andi se tovya sagain!”
    Robert Jordan

  • #10
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “Typically, I didn't know what to say so I didn't say anything.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #11
    Dalton Trumbo
    “The worst criminals on earth are those who toy with love.”
    Dalton Trumbo, Night of the Aurochs

  • #12
    Nicholas Sparks
    “Making love, she'd always believed, was more than simply a pleasurable act between two people. It encompassed all that a couple was supposed to share: trust & commitment, hopes & dreams, a promise to make it through whatever the future might bring.”
    Nicholas Sparks, Nights in Rodanthe

  • #13
    Franz Kafka
    “Writing is prayer.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #14
    “… I wonder why she hasn't spread the tale."
    "The only reason she would not is if she is ill or the story would somehow reflect badly on herself," replied Lady Badgery. "Otherwise, Portia Troutbridge has never been known to keep a scandal to herself."
    "Oh, I do hope she is ill!" exclaimed Truthful. "I mean, only just ill enough to keep the news quiet for a little longer. Is that too dreadful of me?"
    "Not at all," announced Lady Badgery. "It is a very reasonable desire. In the case of Portia Troutbridge I myself would wish for something much more severe. Scarlet fever, perhaps. Or the plague.”
    Garth Nix, Newt's Emerald

  • #15
    Shafter Bailey
    “The weather was as ready as the school and campus. The sky was cloudless and the temperature was expected to top out at 76 degrees. Early morning mowers had sugared the air with the fragrance of freshly mowed grass.”
    Shafter Bailey, Cindy Divine: The Little Girl Who Frightened Kings

  • #16
    “The devil wins only through lies and deception.”
    Kathryn Krick

  • #17
    J. Rose Black
    “Callan sucked in a breath. As a sniper, he’d been trained by the Marines to know and recognize moments. 

    Moments when all the training—his focused mind, muscle memory, weapon knowledge . . . 

    When all the preparation—target reconnaissance, angle of attack, position scouting . . . 

    When all the setup—hidden amid the terrain, barrel aimed, trajectory known . . . 

    When everything came together in one crucial moment—when the sniper squeezed the trigger and took his shot.”
    J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

  • #18
    K.  Ritz
    “I walked past Malison, up Lower Main to Main and across the road. I didn’t need to look to know he was behind me. I entered Royal Wood, went a short way along a path and waited. It was cool and dim beneath the trees. When Malison entered the Wood, I continued eastward. 
    I wanted to place his body in hallowed ground. He was born a Mearan. The least I could do was send him to Loric. The distance between us closed until he was on my heels. He chose to come, I told myself, as if that lessened the crime I planned. He chose what I have to offer.
    We were almost to the cemetery before he asked where we were going. I answered with another question. “Do you like living in the High Lord’s kitchens?”
    He, of course, replied, “No.”
    “Well, we’re going to a better place.”
    When we reached the edge of the Wood, I pushed aside a branch to see the Temple of Loric and Calec’s cottage. No smoke was coming from the chimney, and I assumed the old man was yet abed. His pony was grazing in the field of graves. The sun hid behind a bank of clouds.
    Malison moved beside me. “It’s a graveyard.”
    “Are you afraid of ghosts?” I asked.
    “My father’s a ghost,” he whispered.
    I asked if he wanted to learn how to throw a knife. He said, “Yes,” as I knew he would.  He untucked his shirt, withdrew the knife he had stolen and gave it to me. It was a thick-bladed, single-edged knife, better suited for dicing celery than slitting a young throat. But it would serve my purpose. That I also knew. I’d spent all night projecting how the morning would unfold and, except for indulging in the tea, it had happened as I had imagined. 
    Damut kissed her son farewell. Malison followed me of his own free will. Without fear, he placed the instrument of his death into my hand. We were at the appointed place, at the appointed time. The stolen knife was warm from the heat of his body. I had only to use it. Yet I hesitated, and again prayed for Sythene to show me a different path.
    “Aren’t you going to show me?” Malison prompted, as if to echo my prayer.”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #19
    Robert         Reid
    “Often the wise way is to seek the need, not the want. Want is often tainted by greed and is often wholly self-centred. Need by contrast is often the wish of the heart or soul for something better, something more whole.”
    Robert Reid, The Empress:

  • #20
    Lotchie Burton
    “You arrogant, insufferable asshole; you scared me to death. If I hadn’t been so afraid that you were already dead, I’d have killed you myself.”
    Lotchie Burton, Gabriel's Fire

  • #21
    “If you want to be great, you have to be a leader. You’ve got to listen to me, son. That’s what we brought you here to do, to be a leader. And you can do it.”
    Vernon Davis, Playing Ball: Life Lessons from My Journey to the Super Bowl and Beyond

  • #22
    C. Toni Graham
    “Stay true to your passion as it will lead you to your purpose.”
    C. Toni Graham

  • #23
    Christopher Paolini
    “Even the smallest of the starlings' concerns grew in importance until it seemed equal to the worries of kings.”
    Christopher Paolini, Inheritance
    tags: valdr

  • #24
    Nathaniel Hawthorne
    “But there is a fatality, a feeling so irresistible and inevitable that it has the force of doom, which almost invariably compels human beings to linger around and haunt, ghost-like, the spot where some great and marked event has given the colour to their lifetime; and, still the more irresistibly, the darker the tinge that saddens it.”
    Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter

  • #25
    Barack Obama
    “Our journey is not complete until our gay brothers and sisters are treated like anyone else under the law for if we are truly created equal, then surely the love we commit to one another must be equal as well.”
    Barack Obama

  • #26
    D.H. Lawrence
    “This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us. ”
    D.H. Lawrence

  • #27
    Bill Watterson
    “Calvin's Mom walks in on him. On the carpet he's been smashing rocks with a baseball bat. Mom freaks out.

    MOM: What on earth would make you DO something like that?

    CALVIN: Poor genetic material?

    Mom slaps her head with one hand; while her other hand expresses an almost uncontrollable rage.

    Now he's in his room, evidently in time out.
    CALVIN: Bad guess.”
    Bill Watterson, The Days Are Just Packed



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