A cat understands how to be pleasant in the morning. He doesn't talk.
He walked to the top of a rise and crouched and watched the day accrue. The chary dawn, the cold illucid world.
If I'm working this hard in the morning, I'd prefer it be because my man has woken me up with an eight-inch nudge.
It sounds plausible enough tonight, but wait until tomorrow. Wait for the common sense of the morning.
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...
Havermeyer was a lead bombardier who never missed. Yossarian was a lead bombardier who had been...
It isn't even good grammar. What the hell does it mean when they disappear somebody?
Inscribed on the back was a line from Virgil in Latin: Audentes fortuna juvat. Fortune favors the...
When I stand and contemplate my fate and see the path along which you have led me, I reach my end,...
