Cruelty has never made me smile.
David Mitchell...his deceased wife, watches her husband from the photograph on his console desk.
David MitchellFreedom!- is the fatuous jingle of our civilization, but only those deprived of it have the barest inkling re: what the stuff actually is.
David MitchellThe dust was deep and crisp and even.
David MitchellSunlight bent around the world, lending fragile color to wildflowers.
David MitchellHe chiseled open the fault lines in the others' personalities.
David MitchellWhat is "poker"? A card game where abler liars take money off less able liars.
David MitchellMemory Serves." Duplicitous couplet.
David MitchellA trio of teenagers, dressed like Prostitute Barbie, approached, drift-netting the width of the pavement.
David MitchellShe has to lose her pre-Copernican view of a universe revolving around herself.
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