Holy [Insert your choice of a swear word here]," said Fang stunned.

And now I was trying to brush my hair,you know,when I thought about it,and looking at myself in mirrors,wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year ago,when my haair got in my eyes I hacked it off with a knife.The only thing important about my clothes was whether they were to stiff to move fast in battle. And Fang had been my best friend and an excellent fighter.

I guess I write four or five hours a day, but I do it seven days a week. It's very disciplined, yes, but it's joy for me.

I saw the first episode of "The Walking Dead," and that's all I've seen. I thought it was good. I used to love zombies when I was little, but I don't like them the way I used to. I'm not knocking the show.

There's nothing more annoying than cold logic and reason when you've got a good fit going.

To be without love is to be without grace, what matters most in life. We is so much better than I.

It was the building from the drawing in my brain. And if you don’t think that’s a weird sentence, maybe you should reread it.