“The rag he'd used to clean the table went into the fire behind him. "I saw what you are," he said, "and… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“Just let me sleep," she grumbled. "Let me sleep, and I'll sign a paper that you're a fucking angel.” — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“The Clown turned his powdered face to the mirror. "If to be fair is to be beautiful," he said, "who can compare… — Robert W. Chambers Copy Share Image