Three cheers for Sheriff Wilson. - Bucky Dideron

I had the taste of blood and chocolate in my mouth, one as hated as the other.

Soon the cold would force them inside, so they clutched at lost summer.

The Amoeba?" she asked Aiden. "The gang," he said, tossing his hand to indicate all around. "My people. A large amorphous mass that keeps on changing size, hasn't much apparent use, sometimes makes you sick, and occasionally breaks off into smaller parts that act exactly like the parent.

I mean, how would anyone learn anything if they weren't curious? How would scientists make discoveries? -- We all have the right to be different, don't we?

I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient, I've brought you someone else's.

The Law is supposed to keep us safe and strong and able to birth healthy children, yet the Law wants us to tear each other apart to find a leader. The Law's a bunch of hypocrisy.