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Wise men don't need concrete answers. By definition, they need wisdom. ~ Geraki
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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What is it with you and frozen desserts Why do you always want them? Because we live in a dessert.
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Life’s like that. As we grow and change, some things we’ve experience before take on new meaning. It’ll happen for the rest of your life.
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But it's not the name I'd give to a conqueror of worlds... I would've gone with Thundro or Ragnor. I might just call him Thundro anyway.
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Love and loyalty runs deeper than blood.
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This was the last thing I expected. You destroy my life and then feed me some inspiratonal philosophy.
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I had no reason to get all goofy, just because the man was too good-looking for his own good.
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God might work on mysterious ways, but hell worked on efficient ones.
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Are you sleepwalking?' A voice asked behind me. I was testing dorm security, I said. It sucks.
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You’ll have your own superhero club before you know it.
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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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She didn't understand what it was like to be filled with a love so strong that it made your chest ache—a love you could only feel and not express. Keeping love buried was a lot like keeping anger pent up, I'd learned. It just ate you up inside until you wanted to scream or kick something.
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Then, as one hand tightened on me and his other ran gently over my hair, I noticed something. He didn't smell right.
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Stick. I said in Russian. I had no clue what the word for stake was. I pointed at the silver ring I wore and made a slashing motion. Stick. where? He stared at me in utter confusion and then asked in perfect English, why are you talking like that?
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How do you say goodbye to someone who isn't exactly gone.
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So,” I said at last, staring at my hands. “How’s, uh, your car?” “I left it out on the street. Figured it’ll be fine there while I’m gone.
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Not me. Give me honesty anytime.
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Even I make mistakes. I put on my brash, overconfident face. I know it's hard to believe—kind of surprises me myself—but I guess it has to happen. It's probably some kind of karmic way to balance out the universe. Otherwise, it wouldn't be fair to have one person so full of awesomeness.
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You were totally unprepared for her.” “That's for damned sure.
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Brayden met my eyes. His were hazel, almost like Eddie’s but with a little green. Not as much green as Adrian’s, of course. No one’s eyes were that amazingly green.
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I looked at you... and saw your goodness, your hope, and your faith. Those are what make you beautiful. So, so beautiful. So it was't my hair?
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