What was the opposite of linkage blindness? What described being certain of something without any kind of evidence?.
I suddenly realize that I’m naked, which shouldn’t bother me since it’s the phone, but for some reason it does. “How’s it hanging?” Kyra asks and now I think I’m blushing. It’s just an expression, but jeez!
Your words hurt, Jazz. They hurt like cotton balls thrown in my direction.
There were dragons, in his dreams, as though some part of him knew the trials were not yet over, that there were battles yet to be fought. He slept fitfully, fidgeting, tossing and turning, groaning and crying out in his sleep.
Psychologist: “This, ah, is a new sort of, ah, psychopathology that we’re only now beginning to, ah, understand. These, ah, super-serial killers have no, ah, ‘type’ but, ah, rather consider everyone to be their ‘t
Women always cried. It was their last, best weapon. It made boyfriends apologize and husbands fold them in their arms. It made Daddy spend the extra money on the prom dress.
The best revenge is living well, my dad told me once.
Anger was a waste of time and energy. Anger was useless.”Anger” was the label given to the emotion that accomplished nothing.
I’m a complicated man, with complicated taste buds.
When you feel like things are out of control, you take control.Yeah, that’s what you do. Take control.So, yeah.Oh, yeah.
Disappointment is part of parenthood, Jasper. The trick is learnin’ to love your kids even when they disappoint you.
How do I know that what I see as blue and what you see as blue are the same thing? Answer: We don’t. We take it on faith.
It’s a good day when a goddess gets on the school-bus with you.
She screamed. Her screaming was beautiful. But, truth be told he missed the crying.
A river of images and thoughts and feelings, dirtied and polluted so that no one could drink from it without gagging.