“There was a rare quality about Nurse Grace’s smile. It was the knowledge that sooner or later her smile would inspire some witty observer to say something around the lines of, “Every time you do this, an angel farts”.” — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“Merkin had used only one drop of the “just soap.” Two drops would have made her Master walk slightly awkwardly. Three drops would have… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“He spoke in a trembling voice that didn’t seem to be entirely in sync with the movement of his lips. That’s because sound travels… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“You learned a lot by playing RPGs, although not all of it was useful, or real for that matter – unless you really believed… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“Behind the cool mask of bravado, past the one-way mirror of his mind, underneath the rock-solid layers of self-control, in the Zen garden that… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“Master Dung’s study was silent. So silent, in fact, that one might have been able to hear a gnat passing air, if only an… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“It was all kind of fuzzy, as if his mind was doing its thinking in limericks.” — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“What makes the Arctic VarChar so unusual and popular is that each bite has a different taste. As you carve your way into the… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“Many things have been compared to a brick, mainly as a tribute to their intellect or to their aerodynamic characteristics.” — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“On a scale ranging from very little to too much, Merkin could just about categorize the amount of personal data stored in Master Loo’s… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“The coding was anachronistic, kind of like bokeh in a renaissance painting.” — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
“It had been an embarrassing moment, like the one you get when you realize for the first time that you have what it takes… — Sorin Suciu Copy Share Image
