"...give me leave to remark, my girl, that when you've been spending all your nights with a man for weeks on end, it's high time you married him, or so your mother should tell you." -The Perilous Guard
"The rumble of double-basses that reverberated in her abdomen was caused directly by him putting pen to paper, probably late at night as he sat in his shirt-sleeves, Signora Verdi snoring in the next room. It's a kind of male power she hasn't thought about before, a power sublimely uninterested in subjugating her or putting her to use or putting her in prison, a power whose sole aim is to make the air vibrate with pleasure." -The Crimson Petal and the White
"I think I prefer a witch's straw matress to a saint's stones." -The Hunting of the Last Dragon
Oh hell. Have you fallen in love with this woman, idiot boy? Um. Yeah. He'd been falling for days, he realized in retrospect. It was just that he's finally hit the ground. -Komarr
Hear me, ambitious souls, Sex is the curse of life! -Spoon River Anthology
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Date: 10/24/07 11:51 pm (UTC)-The Perilous Guard
"The rumble of double-basses that reverberated in her abdomen was caused directly by him putting pen to paper, probably late at night as he sat in his shirt-sleeves, Signora Verdi snoring in the next room. It's a kind of male power she hasn't thought about before, a power sublimely uninterested in subjugating her or putting her to use or putting her in prison, a power whose sole aim is to make the air vibrate with pleasure."
-The Crimson Petal and the White
"I think I prefer a witch's straw matress to a saint's stones."
-The Hunting of the Last Dragon
Oh hell. Have you fallen in love with this woman, idiot boy?
Um. Yeah.
He'd been falling for days, he realized in retrospect. It was just that he's finally hit the ground.
-Komarr
Hear me, ambitious souls,
Sex is the curse of life!
-Spoon River Anthology
I could go on and on...
~Feir Dearig