He didn't just occupy space; he saturated it. The room had been full of books before, now it was full of him.
He didn't just occupy space; he saturated it. The room had been full of books before, now it was full of him.
My philosophy is pretty simple û any day nobodyÆs trying to kill me is a good day in my book.
She understood now why her friend Elizabeth, with her near-genius, analytical mind gave wide berth to murder mysteries, psychological thrillers, and horror stories, and read only romance novels. Because, by God, when a woman picked up one of those steamy books, she had a firm guarantee that there would be a Happily-Ever-After. That though the world outside those covers could bring such sorrow and disappointment and loneliness, between those covers, the world was a splendid place to be.
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