It isn't enough to stand up and fight darkness. You've got to stand apart from it, too. You've got to be different from it.
Jim ButcherStichwörter: morality virtue honor
Smiling always seems to annoy people more than actually insulting them. Or maybe I just have an annoying smile.
Jim ButcherStichwörter: smiling humorous insulting annoy
It bothered me that he was right. Without Sir Stuart's intervention, I'd have been dead again already.
That's right--you heard me: dead again already.
I mean, come on. How screwed up is your life (after- or otherwise) when you find yourself needing phrases like that?
Stichwörter: life death ghosts
Apocalypse is a frame of mind." [Nicodemus] said then. "A belief. A surrender to inevitability. It is a despair for the future. It is the death of hope.
Jim ButcherStichwörter: philosophy apocalypse
When you do something stupid and die, it's pathetic,” I said. “When you do something stupid and survive it, then you get to call it impressive or heroic.
Jim ButcherStichwörter: stupid harry-dresden heroic
Hell's bells, Susan, you don't know what you've done. You've got to get out
of here."
She snorted. "Like hell."
"I mean it," I said. "You're in danger."
"Relax, Harry. I'm not letting anyone lick me, and I'm not looking anyone in the eyes. It's kind of like visiting New York.
Stichwörter: humor new-york-city
So?" Bob said. "Hat up, go kill her. Problem solved."
"Bob," I said. "You can't just go around killing people."
"I know. That's why you should do it."
"No, no. I can't go around killing people, either.
I mean it," I said. "You're in danger."
"Relax, Harry. I'm not letting anyone lick me, and I'm not looking anyone in the eyes. It's kind of like visiting New York.
Stichwörter: humor new-york-city
Have you ever been approached by a grim-looking man, carrying a naked sword with a blade about ten miles long in his hand, in the middle of the night, beneath the stars on the shores of Lake Michigan? If you have, seek professional help. If you have not, then believe you me, it can scare the bejeezus out of you.
Jim ButcherI put the ick in magic.
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