There Are A Thousand Ways To Hurt

Still It Might Be Nice, Once In A While, Not To Have To Choose Between Evils. Just Once, Couldn't I Choose The Lesser Good?

[roland] Jerked Back Too Fast To See, And His Fist Was Suddenly Connecting With My Chin. I Didn't Pass Out, But My Body Went Limp. Part Of Me Was Screaming Silently. The Other Part Was Saying, 'oh, What Pretty Trees.

Should I Eat First Or Accuse The Master Of The City Of Murder? Choices, Choices. -anita

The Rich And Powerful Always Seem To Prefer The Tops Of Buildings. Hasn't Anyone Ever Explained To Them That Higher Just Means You Have Farther To Fall? -- Anita Blake

You Fight So Hard, So Long, To Cut Someone Out Of Your Heart, But It’s Not Always Your Heart That Betrays You.