Who wants to feel everything everyone else feels all the time?
What?" She drew herself up, stern as a cat presented with the wrong food for dinner.
He stared at the heart of his heart, the one woman in the world for him
Fear and bigotry don’t need explaining. They simply are, like traffic jams and taxes.
Hating politics was like hating the weather. Pointless, since both were inevitable.
Dogs make sense. They understand hierarchy and the need to cooperate. They come when you call them. A cat though—a cat will take your number and get back to you. Maybe. If he’s in a good mood.