Society prepares the crime; the criminal only commits it.
Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it, but while I drink, I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its current slides away, but eternity remains. I would drink deeper, fish in the sky, whose bottom is pebbly with stars.
Remember that country singer on American Songster, the girl whose father only let her order ketchup, mustard, and relish at McDonald’s because ketchup, mustard, and relish are free and you can mix them in a cup of hot water to make McSoup?
You don’t want to be anywhere near one of our battles. I don’t even want to be near our battles. Unfortunately, the evil idiots usually don’t give me a choice. –.
You know. “I only know that I’ve lost my faith in You.” The “voice” resonated in my mind. I haven’t lost mine in you.
Let’s show Dr. God what hell feels like.
Don’t live a life you don’t want to talk about.
Never underestimate the power of a good laugh.
A small, weak part that just wanted to be a little girl again, with a family that wasn’t sick and broken. But that sure wasn’t going to happen, was it?
Delusional. Like Donald Trump with a comb.
You aren’t dead,” she said. “No. You aren’t dead either,” said Iggy irritably. “How about just ‘hello’?
Pain is a message. Messages can be ignored.
I’d have everything money could buy, but it wouldn’t be the same as having everything i wanted. Not even close.
Fang is not the huggiest person in the world – he turns into an unbending statue, and you just have to do the best you can. Which.
But even when patients die under totally hinky circumstances, people think doctors are so Godlike, they just accept whatever they’re told.
Life is fun. Enjoy the ride!
The taxi was a V-6. Good, I’d probably need all of that. I clicked off the radio and AC to funnel extra power.
You’re a Capricorn to the core. Organized, loves structure, not driven by impulse, a master of restraint.
It’s a baby plane,” Angel whispered when we first got inside the dollhouse-like interior. “It’s going to grow up to be a seven forty-seven someday.
Read a ton, write every day if you can, and don’t mimic another writer’s style. Find your own voice.