“He said there was great pain,' the man muttered. 'I asked How long? He said For ever. The wound heals around him,… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“What's your name?" Jesse asked. "Go to hell," the man muttered. "Interesting name. Your mother must have been thrilled with your birth.” — Darcia Helle Copy Share Image
“Do you particularly like the man?” he muttered, at his own image; “why should you particularly like a man who resembles you?… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
