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I'm an angel not a frickin' saint.

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Among the problems with shame was that it in fact did not make you shorter or quieter or less visible. You just felt like you were.
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You would have made a fine warrior, you know that? I am one. Death is my enemy. Yeah, it is, isn't it. God, it made such sense that he'd bonded with her. She was a fighter… like him. Your scalpel's your dagger. Yup.
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But then, gifts are like beauty, are they not. It is in the eye of the recipient that they find their seat, not in the hand of the giver.
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The weight of the dead was heavier than the pounds of the body.
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[...]you know what they say about messengers, right? Excuse me? Too much bad news will get you shot.[...]
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A hand landed on his shoulder like an anvil. “How’d you like to stay for dinner?” Butch looked up. The guy was wearing a baseball cap and had some kind of marking—was that a tattoo, on his face? “How’d you like to be dinner?” said another one, who looked like some kind of model.
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There was a heavy, dark pause of vast significance. Which Jim broke by flashing his hands and belting out, “Booga-wooga!” At least Eddie laughed. Adrian flipped Jim the bird and headed to the fridge for another beer.
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Falling into ruin was a bit like falling in love: Both descents stripped you bare and left you as you were at your core. And both endings are equally painful.
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Can you drive any faster? Tohr demanded. I got the pedal to the medal The angel looked back. And I don't care what I have to mow over
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A book unopened alters not the ink on it's pages
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If you're going to insist on being reasonable, I'm going to stop hanging with you.
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When she didn't continue, he shrugged. Just let me bring you coffee. I want to wait on you. Makes me happy
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John? As it was dark he whistled a what. You are such a male of worth, you know that. You really are.
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In his fantasy, he kissed his best friend again, pulled back, and… “I love you,” he said into the spray of the shower. “I… love you.” As he closed his eyes against the pain, it was hard to know how much of what ran down his cheeks was water, and how much was something else.
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Pull up your big girl panties and just do it.
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When I lie this close to you, when I smell your scent, when I hear your voice, I know everything that matters. She looked down the length of him. You are the male I want to mate with. That's who you are.
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Dedicated to: You. There will never be another like you. For me...you are the one. Yeah, I don't have enough words for this.
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No stonger allies no greater friends no bigger fighters of honor could a king behould then these assembled afore me mine brothers mine blood
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Qhuinn's eyes shifted away from his buddy--and just happened to measure the distance down to the stone patio below. Hmm . . . doing a swan dive onto all that slate might just get the images of those two out of his head... of course, it would also turn his brain into scrambled eggs, but really, was that such a bad thing?
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All kings are blind. The good ones see this and use more than their eyes to lead.
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