Junkies might be easy to knock down, but they're never fragile. They have souls like old leather shoes studded with steel, and they're about as much good as friends.
Haven't you ever known someone rejected by a lover, who, consumed by rage and jealousy, never lets go? They look on from a distance, unseen but boiling inside. The emotion never seems to tire, this hatred mixed with intense obsession, even with a kind of twisted love.
Turns out if you never lie, there's always someone mad at you.
I make it a policy never to appear surprised" - Dr Barlow
Her only way home was to betray her friend.
Hard work's a good distraction.
Tally, do you ever suffer from sudden flashes of anger or euphoria, countersocial impulses, or feelings of superiority?
You'd think that in a fight, NOT MOVING would be a bad habit!
Emperors are vain and useless things.
Do you love him?" Deryn swallowed, then pointed at the screen. "He makes me feel like that. Like flying.
Tally wondered if you could talk somebody out of their brain damage.
What about a hoverboard?" "It's waiting on the roof, of course." Dr. Cable snorted. "What is it about you miscreants and those things?
Let others wage war. You, lucky Austria, shall marry.
She couldn't disappoint the whole village. There were no wallscreens here, no newsfeeds or satellites bands, and touring soccer teams were no doubt few and far between. (...), that made stories a valuable commodity, and it probably wasn't very often that a stranger dropped in from the sky.
If you see everything through hovercams and feed stories, you wind up blind to what's right in front of you.
You look beautiful - David
Typographical laziness was slowly destroying our culture, according to Lexa and her pals. Inexactitude was death.
That letter was your whole future, you daft prince." "It was my past. I lost that the night my parents died. But I found you, Deryn. Maybe I wasn't meant to end the war, but I was meant to find you. I know that. You've saved me from having any reason to keep going." "We save each other. That's how it works.
Alek was right behind her now, his body pressing close as he adjusted her sword arm. She hadn't realized this fencing business would be so touchy. He grasped her waist, sending a crackle across her skin. If Alek moved his hands any higher, he might notice what was hidden beneath her careful tailoring. “Always keep sideways to your opponent,” he said, gently turning her. “That way, your chest presents the smallest possible target.” “Aye, the smallest possible target,” Deryn sighed. Her secret was safe, it seemed.
Nature was tough, it could be dangerous, but unlike Dr. Cable or shay, or peris-unlike people in general-it made sense. The problems it threw at you could be solved rationally.
But they're already singing our praises!" "They are Americans. They toot their horns for anything.
And here in America rival newspapermen attack each other on sight?
Barking hard work, being a boy.
The man was allergic to sleep.
Oh, this beast? It's...perspicacious loris. 'Perspicacious' meaning 'wise or canny'." "Get stuffed," Bovril said, then giggled. "And it insults people," Telsa said. "How peculiar.
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