“Marriage should be about fun,” she says gently. “It’s about friendship, and laughter, and trust, and fun. If it’s not fun, if you take it all too seriously, what’s the point? You know I’ve been with Andy for fifteen years, and the reason it still works is because he’s my best friend and he still makes me laugh. Admittedly, not all the time, and often we get completely bogged down in work, and the kids, and life, but he’s still the person I most want to phone when anything happens in life, and he’s still the person who makes me laugh the most.”
― Swapping Lives
― Swapping Lives
“Co ludzie mogą podrzucić?
- Dziecko! - krzyknął ktoś z sali.
- Absolutnie słusznie - potwierdził konferansjer - dziecko, anonim, ulotkę, maszynę piekielną, diabli wiedzą co jeszcze, ale czterystu dolarów nigdy w życiu nikt nie podrzuci, takiego kretyna nie ma na świecie.”
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- Dziecko! - krzyknął ktoś z sali.
- Absolutnie słusznie - potwierdził konferansjer - dziecko, anonim, ulotkę, maszynę piekielną, diabli wiedzą co jeszcze, ale czterystu dolarów nigdy w życiu nikt nie podrzuci, takiego kretyna nie ma na świecie.”
―
“A series of droughts between AD 760 and 800 seem to have been the trigger for famine that hit the common people disproportionately hard. It was the last straw for a society teetering on the edge of alienation and conflict.”
― The Lost City of the Monkey God
― The Lost City of the Monkey God
“Death doesn't exist. It never did, it never will. But we've drawn so many pictures of it, so many years, trying to pin it down, comprehend it, we've got to thinking of it as an entity, strangely alive and greedy. All it is, however, is a stopped watch, a loss, an end, a darkness. Nothing.”
― Something Wicked This Way Comes
― Something Wicked This Way Comes
“I am a free man―and I need my freedom. I need to be alone. I need to ponder my shame and my despair in seclusion; I need the sunshine and the paving stones of the streets without companions, without conversation, face to face with myself, with only the music of my heart for company. What do you want of me? When I have something to say, I put it in print. When I have something to give, I give it. Your prying curiosity turns my stomach! Your compliments humiliate me! Your tea poisons me! I owe nothing to any one. I would be responsible to God alone―if He existed!”
― Tropic of Cancer
― Tropic of Cancer
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