I needed a man,” Call replied. “I was hoping he might turn out to be a fighter.” “No, he’s just a jailer,” Billy said.

He finally took his harp out of the cobwebs, walked out the door, and admitted who he was: the Unforgiven.

We have eyes, and we're looking at stuff all the time, all day long. And I just think that whatever our eyes touch should be beautiful, tasteful, appealing, and important.

. . .three percent of all males are deemed to be antisocial and without conscience, while only one percent of females seem to lack compassion for others. But the icy manipulations of that one percent are utterly fascinating. No one can be crueler than a woman without a conscience.

I watched from somewhere up above and saw the troopers lift the car off someone. Then I saw that it was me lying there. I wasn’t afraid, and I didn’t feel any pain—not until I woke up in the hospital three days later. Since then, I’ve known that the soul doesn’t die, only the body, and I’ve never been afraid.

The stalking, predatory animal cuts the weakest from the pack, and then kills at his leisure.

For a while, people couldn&#39;t understand why I&#39;d find them so fascinating, but I&#39;d rather go to a trial than to a Broadway play. Now that we have Court TV, they see what I mean.

His very birth stamped him as different. The

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