Terror is the desire to save your own ass, but horror is rooted in sympathy.
Don't mourn, Organise
You know someone for a while and then one day a hole opens underneath them, and they fall out of your world.
If you didn't have me to rake you over the coals now and then, there wouldn't be any fire in your life at all.
When you think about it, most of the good ideas came along to make sin a whole lot easier.
She breathed deeply of the scent of decaying fiction, disintegrating history, and forgotten verse, and she observed for the first time that a room full of books smelled like dessert: a sweet snack made of figs, vanilla, glue, and cleverness.