You have lost your mind, "Jamie said coldly, the shock receding slightly. "Or I should think you had, if ye had one to lose.

He was dead. However, his nose throbbed painfully, which he thought odd in the circumstances.

And I have wondered often, was I master in my soul, or did I become the slave of my own blade?

For so many years, for so long, I have been so many things, so many different men. But here, " he said, so softly I could barely hear him, "here in the dark, with you… I have no name.

No amount of community policing will cause the common people to accept a known corrupt police department.

A good story defies the reader's expectations, and in doing so, brings them satisfaction.

A revolution in the eyes of man carries purpose.A revolution in the eyes of the awakened carries bliss.

Everything in food is science. The only subjective part is when you eat it.

I hope I'm at least half the dad that he didn't have to be.

Cougar jokes are now as hackneyed as airplane food.

Everyone has expectations. You just don't want to have them dashed, so you're quiet about them.

I felt all the things that other teenagers felt. I was insecure in lots of ways, over-confident in others. I was very emotional. Excitable.

It was an addiction. A pointless, self-destructive addiction. But really, is there any other kind?

I have the coolest parents.