Dresden’s not gone,” I said. I touched a hand lightly to my brow. “He’s here.” I touched Will’s bare chest, on the left side. “Here. Without him, without what he’s done over the years, you and I would never have been able to pull this off.”
“No,” he agreed. “Probably not. Definitely not.”
“There are a lot of people he’s taught. Trained. Defended. And he’s been an example. No single one of us can ever be what he was. But together, maybe we can.
Mots clés will harry-dresden murphy
There aren't any magical words, really. Words just hold the magic.
Jim ButcherMots clés harry-dresden dresden-files grave-peril
Unicorns," I said. "Very dangerous. You go first.
Jim ButcherMots clés humor unicorns harry-dresden
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Maybe,” he said in a slow, rural drawl, “you could explain to me why I found you in the middle of an orgy.”
“Well,” I said, “if you’re going to be in an orgy, the middle is the best spot, isn’t it.
Mots clés humor sarcasm harry-dresden orgy
Injun Joe studied the body for a moment, his eyes sad. Then he said, "I'd rather go in my sleep, I think." He glanced back at me. "What about you?"
"I want to be stepped on by an elephant while having sex with identical triplet cheerleaders," I said.
Mots clés harry-dresden dresden-files death-humor
It doesn't make you a monster to want, she said, her voice very gentle. It's what you do with it that matters.
Jim ButcherMots clés truth horror monsters harry-dresden
Her flawless pale skin was also spangled with gemstones. I don't know how they'd been attached, but they clung to her and sent little flashes of color glittering around the cavern when she moved. They were concentrated most densely around her ... well ... She'd been, ah, vajazzled.
Jim ButcherMots clés harry-dresden maeve cold-days
Magic. It can get a guy killed.
Jim ButcherMots clés magic harry-dresden dresden-files
I’d had a key to the marina’s locks at one time, but I’d lost track of it when I got shot, drowned, died, got revived into a coma, haunted my friends for a while, and then woke up in Mab’s bed.
(My life. Hell’s bells.)
Mots clés humor harry-dresden cold-days
I know it's not thematically in tune with my new job and all, but I find it effective. Build a man a fire and he's warm for a day," I say. "But set a man on fire and he's warm for the rest of his life. Tao of Pratchett. I live by it.
Jim ButcherMots clés harry-dresden terry-pratchett cold-days
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