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  • #1
    Tricia Copeland
    “I am not of age to marry, so there will be no such thing. Tonight is about celebrating our victory.”
    Tricia Copeland, To Be a Fae Queen

  • #2
    Gabriel F.W. Koch
    “A ray of sunlight poked through the mass of angry clouds.”
    Gabriel F.W. Koch, Steel Blood

  • #3
    Max Nowaz
    “He desperately tried to think of a story to explain his involvement in her sudden appearance, without mentioning the book of magic in his possession.
     ”
    Max Nowaz, The Three Witches and the Master

  • #4
    “The bar staff and croupiers all wore black with the same green triangle logo emblazoned on their shirts, and contact lenses which made their eyes shine an eerie, vibrant green. The bar optics glowed with the same green light, the intensity of which was linked to the music. As the bartender walked away to fetch the drinks, a breakdown in the techno track commenced and the bottles began to palpitate. The bartender's eyes glowed with a hallucinatory felinity that made Mangle feel nervous.”
    R.D. Ronald, The Zombie Room

  • #5
    J.K. Franko
    “From the start, I told you! We should’a just handled this ourselves. You should’ve handled it the way my daddy would’ve.” She paused, looking at Tom, and lowered her voice, “Just like Crockett.”
    J.K. Franko, The Trial of Joe Harlan Junior

  • #6
    Mark   Ellis
    “Cairo. An inter-services game of cricket was in progress in the lush grounds behind him as Powell made his way through the grand portal of the Gezira Sporting Club. It was a hot and humid day and Powell was dripping with sweat. A fellow officer had given him a lift for part of the way but he had had to walk the last mile. Uniformed Egyptian attendants bowed and guided him through the lobby towards the bar, where he could see his host with a drink already in hand.”
    Mark Ellis, The French Spy

  • #7
    T. Rafael Cimino
    “Most don't deserve your tears... and the ones that do will never make you cry.”
    T. Rafael Cimino, Table 21

  • #8
    “The wish of death had been palpably hanging over this otherwise idyllic paradise for a good many years.

    All business and politics is personal in the Philippines.

    If it wasn't for the cheap beer and lovely girls one of us would spend an hour in this dump.

    They [Jehovah's Witnesses] get some kind of frequent flyer points for each person who signs on.

    I'm not lazy. I'm just motivationally challenged.

    I'm not fat. I just have lots of stored energy.

    You don't get it do you? What people think of you matters more than the reality. Marilyn.

    Despite standing firm at the final hurdle Marilyn was always ready to run the race.

    After answering the question the woman bent down behind the stand out of sight of all, and crossed herself.

    It is amazing what you can learn in prison. Merely through casual conversation Rick had acquired the fundamentals of embezzlement, fraud and armed hold up.

    He wondered at the price of honesty in a grey world whose half tones changed faster than the weather.

    The banality of truth somehow always surprises the news media before they tart it up.

    You've ridden jeepneys in peak hour. Where else can you feel up a fourteen-year-old schoolgirl without even trying? [Ralph Winton on the Philippines finer points]

    Life has no bottom. No matter how bad things are or how far one has sunk things can always get worse.

    You could call the Oval Office an information rain shadow.

    In the Philippines, a whole layer of criminals exists who consider that it is their right to rob you unhindered. If you thwart their wicked desires, to their way of thinking you have stolen from them and are evil.

    There's honest and dishonest corruption in this country.

    Don't enjoy it too much for it's what we love that usually kills us.

    The good guys don't always win wars but the winners always make sure that they go down in history as the good guys.

    The Philippines is like a woman. You love her and hate her at the same time.

    I never believed in all my born days that ideas of truth and justice were only pretty words to brighten a much darker and more ubiquitous reality.
    The girl was experiencing the first flushes of love while Rick was at least feeling the methadone equivalent.

    Although selfishness and greed are more ephemeral than the real values of life their effects on the world often outlive their origins.

    Miriam's a meteor job. Somewhere out there in space there must be a meteor with her name on it.

    Tsismis or rumours grow in this land like tropical weeds.

    Surprises are so common here that nothing is surprising.

    A crooked leader who can lead is better than a crooked one who can't.

    Although I always followed the politics of Hitler I emulate the drinking habits of Churchill.

    It [Australia] is the country that does the least with the most.

    Rereading the brief lines that told the story in the manner of Fox News reporting the death of a leftist Rick's dark imagination took hold.

    Didn't your mother ever tell you never to trust a man who doesn't drink?

    She must have been around twenty years old, was tall for a Filipina and possessed long black hair framing her smooth olive face. This specter of loveliness walked with the assurance of the knowingly beautiful. Her crisp and starched white uniform dazzled in the late-afternoon light and highlighted the natural tan of her skin. Everything about her was in perfect order. In short, she was dressed up like a pox doctor’s clerk. Suddenly, she stopped, turned her head to one side and spat comprehensively into the street. The tiny putrescent puddle contrasted strongly with the studied aplomb of its all-too-recent owner, suggesting all manner of disease and decay.”
    John Richard Spencer

  • #9
    “We are all in natural high, It was better than dope or booze or anything.”
    Beatrice Sparks

  • #10
    “Perching on a high-backed stool, she read the menu over and over.”
    Carolyn Keene, The Hidden Staircase: Nancy Drew #2

  • #11
    William Faulkner
    “Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it.
    Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.”
    William Faulkner



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