I wish I could say I write 9-5. It's usually more like 8-6, every day but the weekends.

A clipboard and a hard hat could get you just about anywhere.

Was using “dead-man’s-toe” morally okay if the man’s relatives had knowingly sold him for parts?

I’m not going anywhere with you, you little shoemaker,” I said (Rachel to Trent)

Though no one had been buried here for almost thirty years, the grass was mown by yours truly. I felt a tidy graveyard made a happy graveyard.

The demon's eyes flicked to mine, his smile widening. "This is Nicholas Gregory Sparagmos's room," he said, and my breath caught. "Delightful, just delightful! What are you doing in Nicky's room, Rachel? Ooooh, he summoned you to the West Coast, didn't he? Did you kill him? Good for you for taking care of that little problem! I should give you a bunny. Where is he? Stuffed in a closet?" ~ Algaliarept, Black Magic Sanction, Kim Harrison

that was humanity's problem right there. they are brain damaged from the early sun