Listen" said Mather. "I understand what you're going through, I really do. An Indian woman in college. I understand. I'm a Marxist." Really," said Marie. "I'm a Libra.

An unsolved problem is an unanswered question

Call me crazy, but there's just something cheering about seeing huge raptors tear into Eraser flesh.

It wasn't the risk," I said, flicking my toes at a big black-and-white splotched carp. "Or not entirely. It was—well, it was partly fear, but mostly it was that I—I couldn't leave Jamie." I shrugged helplessly. "I—simply couldn't.

Written By Diana Gabaldon

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