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There's nothing worse than waiting and not knowing what'll happen to you. Your own imagination can be crueler than any captor.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Novelist
Writer
Michigan
United States
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Knowing
Waiting
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Crueler
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Imagination

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So much grief, so much anger. So unlike the usual Adrian.
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None of you appreciate me. Why is it so hard to believe that I could make a real contribution in these dark rimes?
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All we can go on is what we think, how we see the world. If you can't trust your own mind what can you trust?
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This isn’t a game. We don’t want mediocre employees who can keep the status quo. We want souls. We want to win. And you’ve spent most of your time here being mediocre.
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I thought I'd finally get to relax with Dimitri.
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Everyone wanted what she couldn't have.
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I unfolded the note, and it took me a few seconds to decipher Adrian’s writing. If he did write me a dating proposal, I really hoped he would type it.
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Are you kidding? He's arrogant, sarcastic, likes to intimidate people, and—oh. Okay. Maybe she had a point.
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The answer came to me before I'd even finished asking myself the question. I couldn't be Mason's girlfriend because when I imagined someone holding me and whispering dirty things in my ear, he had a Russian accent.
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Right. As opposed to your cradle-robbing mentor. I don't really see you making much progress with him.
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Finn crossed his arms and glared at Volusian. It was kind of a bold move, considering Finn looked like a cartoon character and Volusian looked like he ate the souls of small children. For all I knew, he probably did.
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the kind of kiss that said, I want to consume every inch of you and hear you scream my name.
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She probably gave up and started playing Minesweeper. [...] We reached the cafe and found Sydney bent over her laptop, with a barely eaten Danish and what was probably her fourth cup of coffee. We slid into seats beside her. How's it—hey! You ARE playing Minesweeper!
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I disconnected as a sleepy Seth stepped out of the bedroom. “Who’s Dante? Was that a collect call to the Inferno?” “They won’t accept the charges,” I murmured.
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No, he said, voice thick and husky. His fingers dug into the chair's arms. You'd better not get too close. I stopped, laughing softly. You don't strike me as the assaulting type, Mortensen. Yeah, well, there's a first time for everything.
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Look at it this way, Ms. Terwilliger said, after several moments of thought. The callistana thinks of you two as its parents.
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He has no right to threaten my boyfriends. I'm eighteen. An adult. I don't need his help. I can threaten my boyfriends myself.
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