This means nothing,โ she said. โLess than nothing,โ he lied. โIโll hate myself later.โ โI hate myself now.
Gena ShowalterThere are two kinds of people,โ sheโd said. โThose who coast through life like ducks in a row, following one after the other, and those who ride the waves.โโ Tears spilled down my cheeks, and my voice cracked. โโRide the waves, baby, and live. Live.
Gena ShowalterAnya jumped in front of the man, acting as his shield. โNow, Sabin. He didnโt mean any harm. Heโs borderline stupid. You know that.
Gena ShowalterHeโs body slammed enough people to start a new country. And there could be a neighbouring city for the people heโs punched in the throat
Gena ShowalterAnd okay, fine. If you have to kiss her, you have to kiss her. And believe me, I do not envy you. That's taking one for the team a little far. I mean, I think I'd rather endure the stabbing myself instead of having to kiss her.
Gena ShowalterWords were one of the most powerful forces knownโ or unknownโ to man. The Most High had created this world with His words. And humans, who had been fashioned in His image, could direct the entire course of their lives with their words, their mouths as the rudder on a ship, as the bridle on a horse. They produced with their words. They destroyed with their words.
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