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I can be a good friend, or a bad enemy.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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I just told you to be quiet. That's one step away from asking you to wash my laundry and make me a sandwich.
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Well there you go. Even a psychopath recognized your worth enough to want to kill someone else first. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
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You'll be alive', he pointed out. 'That's what matters. Enjoy what you have, every little detail of wherever you are. Don't focus on where you aren't.
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There was no me in Alchemy. Well, phonetically there was, but that wasn't the point.
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Rose never would have done anything like that,' he countered. He paused to reconsider, and I could've sworn there was a hint of a smile there. 'Well at least not in such a public setting.'- Dimitri Belikov
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Even when I was dizzy with vodka, that smile never failed to make my heart speed up.
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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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Тhere isnʹt much I wouldnʹt do for you. Тhe stupider, the better.
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How is Angeline?” asked Dimitri. “Is she improving?” Eddie and I exchanged glances. So much for avoiding her indiscretions. “Improving how exactly?” I asked. “In combat, in following the dress code, or in keeping her hands to herself?” “Or in turning off caps-lock?” added Eddie. “You noticed that too?” I asked. “Hard not to,” he said.
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Tradition or not, I sometimes thought putting children on an old guy’s lap was already creepy enough. We didn’t need to mix alcohol into it.
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The bond was so strange at times. Jill was jealous on Adrian's behalf.
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Guys do ridiculous things for love. Adrian reached into his pocket and held up a pack of cigarettes. Do you know how badly I want one of these right now? Yet I suffer, Rose. All for you.
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Abe shook his head, and now the smile was gone altogether. That's not the reason either. Don't lie to me little girl. I felt my hackles going up. And don't interrogate me, old man.
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After the bitching I'd done to Abe about going to remote, crappy places, I should have been excited about the prospect of going to Sin City.
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Culinary science? You elected culinary science? That's the most brainless class ever. -Rose to Christian
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I get in that kind of situation all the time, Comrade. It's not a big deal. Anger replaced my fear. I didn't like being treated like a child. Stop calling me that. You don't even know what you're talking about. Sure I do. I had to do a report on the R.S.S.R. last year.
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You’re presumptuous and arrogant and a whole lot of other things if you think I’ve changed my mind.” “You see, that’s just it.” There he was again, moving into my space. “I think you like the ‘other things.
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Everything's about my personal entertainment. The world is my stage. Keep it up- you're becoming a star performer in the show.
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And sometimes, if I was really, really lucky, he’d smile at me. A real smile, too—not the dry one that accompanied the sarcasm we tossed around so often. I didn’t want to admit it to anyone—not to Lissa, not even to myself—but some days, I lived for those smiles.
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The ghost of a smile flickered across his lips. ‘You’re always the voice of reason. Just try listening to yourself once in a while.
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