Remember the pain?' thought Artemis. I hate myself. I really do.
Don't try to understand me, just be grateful that you felt the warmth of Zaphod Beeblebrox's aura on your wonderstruck face.
Genius inspires resentment. A sad fact of life.
Meg and Belch only had eyes for each other. Not in the usual romantic sense.
Control puberty?" snorted the bodyguard."If you manage that, you'll be the first.
...to be injured on this tundra would lead to a quick and painful death—or at the very least abject humiliation before the popping flashes of the tourist season's tail end, which was slightly less painful than a painful death, but lasted longer.