Luckily, common sense had never been a strong suit of mine and my feet moved faster than my brain.

Geoff’s arm emanated with a solid warmth I longed for after our days aboard S.S. British-Craphole.

May as well have ox blood running through those veins, ” I added, “You’re as stubborn as one.

He might have perfect form and better swordsmanship, but I had one thing on my side that stacked the deck in my favor. I was absolutely crazy.

They shot one of ours.” The lines deepened around his grey eyes. “I’d waste the whole army for spilling a drop of my crew’s blood.

Now, now.” I placed a hand on his back. “Jealousy colors you black, Geoff. If you wanted to be a pretty princess too, I would have bought you a crown. I’ll be back soon.

So this is how the merchant ship won’t follow us, ” I mumbled, “They aren’t insane enough to join the party.

The last thing I remembered was joining the crew in a rendition of “Take to the Sky, ” but the rest of the time blurred after I drank absinthe with the Captain.

First say to yourself what you would beand then do what you have to do.

When you choose to let go, you discover more about who you are and what you want out of life, and then you go for it!

If you never venture outside the box, you will probably not be creative. But if you never get inside the box, you will certainly be stupid.

You dinna need to understand me, Sassenach," he said quietly. "So long as you love me.

If you look at Japanese film, it is made up of collage or bricolage, it is made up of lists, and suddenly when you stand back from the lists you begin to see the pattern of a life.

I go back so far I'm in front of me.

In all honesty, I never actually did anything wrong (in my eyes, at least) at school or misbehaved in any big way. If it was anything, it was probably just a lot of clowning around.

One must not be negligent in learning. In the Lun Yu it says: "To study and not to think is darkness. To think without study is dangerous."

Finally the world would see my full range of comedy characters - from grouchy librarian to Russian librarian.

I laugh, mirthless, a mad laugh. I savor the scowl on her face, the hate in her eyes. She was like a machine; she was cold and emotionless, bound by logic alone. And I broke her.