Edward smiled, I smiled, even Bernardo smiled. Olaf just…

You lie like butter wouldn't melt in your mouth, Edward." He smiled. "I don't lie to you." "Really," I said. The smile became a…

— Laurell K. Hamilton

“The fifth was a blond man wearing a navy peacoat and standing with his hands in his pockets. He did not smile or point…

— Dean Koontz

trust me, Anita, if you get dead, especially if he blames himself in any way, he will be a force of destruction looking for…

— Laurell K. Hamilton

“Ethan, I don't go out with secretaries." Edward smiled at Sophia's petulant answer. " You want to go out with me, you call me.”

— Cristiane Serruya

“Well,that all worked out nicely," Edward said from my hand. "Yup." I sat down and propped the postcard upright against my books. "Thanks." "Whatever…

— Melissa Jensen

I'm the luckiest man alive, this is the best day of my life.

— George Strait

That strange blend of the commercial traveller, the missionary and the barbarian conqueror, which was the American abroad.

— Olaf Stapledon

The point is that descriptive writing is very rarely entirely accurate and during the reign of Olaf Quimby II as Patrician of Ankh-Morpork some…

— Terry Pratchett

The universe now appeared to me as a void wherein floated rare flakes of snow, each flake a universe.

— Olaf Stapledon

Individuals of the earlier species had suffered from an almost insurmountable spiritual isolation from one another. Not even lovers, and scarcely even the geniuses…

— Olaf Stapledon

Dad was a chemistry professor at Saint Olaf College in Minnesota, then Oxford College in Minnesota, and a very active member of the American…

— Peter Agre

The makeup [for Count Olaf] took about two and a half hours every morning. The meditation was another hour and a half. I would…

— Neil Patrick Harris

Even when all the worlds have frozen or exploded, and all the suns gone dead and cold, there'll still be time. Oh, God, what…

— Olaf Stapledon

Count Olaf sounds like an awful person. I hope he is torn apart by wild animals someday. Wouldn't that be satisfying?

— Anonymous

No visiting angel, or explorer from another planet, could have guessed that this bland orb [Earth] teemed with vermin, with world-mastering, self-torturing, incipiently angelic…

— Olaf Stapledon