Yes, I still think of him as that, call him that. It's as real as any of his other names.
Mal PeetWhat I'm trying to explain to my sulky little cousin is that we are doing things backwards. We are going from the end of the river to the start of the river. And endings are always sad. We are doing the sad bit first, which is wrong. Strange.
Mal PeetSo? You think people stop talking to you when they are dead?
Mal PeetThis line of reasoning could have frightened him, but it did not. He gained a certain strength from it. Because, after all, what can be imagined can be achieved.
At the head of the stairs, he paused to straighten a mask that had been knocked askew.
Sprawled, bloody, holding the pistol, he looked like a police photograph of a suicide. Dart went back to his chair and picked up the Smith and Wesson. Five minutes passed like a year.
Mal PeetYou do not win a war by dying for your country. You win a war by making sure that some poor bastard dies for his.
Mal PeetTags: passion and-betrayal tamar-a-novel-of-espionage
Boredom had not been among the dangers that the SOE had prepared him for. No pompous little officer had stood in front of his class and said, "Right, chaps, today we're going to learn how to deal with a particularly nasty little situation that secret agents tend to find themselves in: being bored abso-bloody-lutely rigid".
Mal PeetThank God in an atheist.
Mal PeetFundamentalism - of any variety - is a form of illiteracy, in that it asserts that it is necessary to read only one book.
Mal PeetHistory is the heavy traffic that prevents us from crossing the road. We're not especially interested in what it consists of. We wait, more or less patiently, for it to pause, so that we can get to the liquor store or the laundromat or the burger bar.
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