Patrick acknowledged that he was becoming obsessed—obsessed!—with the notion of “large ideas.”
Devona Twilly, Shallowness, a Novel.
“There is always a reason,” muttered Elaine. “Isn’t there?”
Rubina Malcolm, The Black Box.
“The letter is death,” said Jason almost casually. “And don’t you forget it.”
Thaddeus Crewes, The Seven Long Years.
“What will happen next?” demanded Julie. “Yes,” said Elizabeth, “what next?”
Priscilla Onkers, All About Edward.
That which comes down must go up.
Terence Theodore, Proverbs for a New Era.
Self-hate is a response to the lie that is self-love.
Owen Drysdale, Types of Order.
“I can see you,” it said.
Harrison Wilmer, The Michaelmas Killer.
A monetary system is a sort of “fiction” that we should have fun with.
Dennis W. Sylvester, Confessions of a Moon Man.
To Raymond, the notion of consequences was like some silly rumor.
Gareth Spence, She Braved All.
“Oh come now, Brenda. You know that Gavin is a creative artist. His actions require no justification.”
Tristan Holyoke, A Tree Full of Monkeys.
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