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Death has his favorites, like anyone. Those who are beloved of Death will not die.
Holly Black
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Holly Black
Age: 53
Born: 1971
Born: November 10
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He must have been handsome when he was alive and was handsome still, although made monstrous by his pallor and her awareness of what he was. His mouth looked soft, his cheekbones as sharp as blades, and his jaw curved, giving him an off-kilter beauty. His black hair a mad forest of dirty curls.
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She looks honestly upset, but then, I’ve learned that I can’t read her. The problem with a really excellent liar is that you have to just assume they’re always lying.
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I'm afraid my voice is going to break. I am afraid she is going to hear how much this hurts.
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I haven't had a very good day. I think I might still be hung over and everyone's dead and my root beer's gone.
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I'm afraid that whatever I touch is spoilt by the contact. I'm not scared of being spoiled, Val said.
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Keep going' she told herself, 'Don't look back.' But she looked anyways.
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It's okay, he informs me. Your grandfather is teaching me how to play poker. If I know Grandad, that means what he'll really be teaching Sam is how to cheat.
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Greg stands up, wiping his mouth. I saw your mother's trial in the paper, Sharpe. I know you're just like her. If I was, I would make you beg to blow me, I sneer.
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I thought you needed to be tougher. But I've been thinking that protecting somebody by hurting them before someone else gets the chance isn't the kind of protecting that anybody wants.
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She sat in the dew-damp grass and ripped up clumps of it, tossing them in the air and feeling vaguely guilty about it. Some gnome ought to pop out of the tree and scold her for torturing the lawn.
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If the enemy of my enemy is my friend, then surely you should be friend to my friend.
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You have to write a lot. And you have to rewrite what you wrote a lot more.
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You are the best kind of killer, Cassel Sharpe, the kind that never has blood on his hands. The kind that never has to sicken at the sight of what he's done, or come to like it too much.
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You don't have to protect these people, Cassel. I am these people.
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