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“Excellent."
As soon as Bergman left earshot Vayl said, "I am going to buy you some pom-poms and a short pleated skirt-"
Hey, if Bergman needs a cheerleard, that's what he's getting."
Vayl tipped his head to one side and smiled wickedly. "I was just thinking perhaps I need a cheerleader as well."
Cassandra got up. "If that's where this conversation is headed, I'm leaving."
She wants some pom-poms too," I told Vayl.
I do not!”
― Jennifer Rardin, Another One Bites the Dust

“Obviously it takes eight brains to come to one decision in this crowd. Good thing they have one another.”
― Mari Mancusi, Girls That Growl

“Her life had a fearful symmetry at times.
Fierce was its construction, and within its
color and contour lay all the calamity of madness. Violence crept in with stillness or exploded with the ferocity of youth.”
― Christopher Stanfield, The Bloody Rose

“Around the halfway point when the pace required more effort, the internal cheerleader stepped in—the encouraging voice that pushed me in every race. Good job, work this hill. Just focus on the mile you’re in. Drive your arms. Drive. Drive!”
― Deena Kastor, Let Your Mind Run: A Memoir of Thinking My Way to Victory