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“I do so wish my breasts would stop staring at your eyes.”
― Kresley Cole, No Rest for the Wicked

“You had two prerequisites.â€� Regin plopped down on a snowbank. “And I do believe I have Russian ex-mil contacts, and I speak the language-â€�
“Oh, come on! I’ve since learned that you do not by any stretch. You think Dostoyevsky is Russian for ‘How ‘s it hanging?’�
She blinked up at Kaderin as she paced by. “Then how do you say it?�
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“Then how do you know it’s not Dostoyevsky? No. Really.� She blew a bubble with her gum � possibly the first to do so at this location � but it flash-froze, and she had to crunch it back to gum consistency with her molars. “Obi-Wan, I was your only hope.�
(Kaderin and Regin)”
― Kresley Cole, No Rest for the Wicked

“Call her Betty Fucking Crocker, because the cake was so going to be worth the bake.”
― Kresley Cole, No Rest for the Wicked

“Still, Kaderin sighed, unable to help feeling very old and very alone.”
― Kresley Cole, No Rest for the Wicked

“Mürekkep, kalem ve kağıt sizsiniz, hayatınız sizin kendi kararınız.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Handcrafted Humanity: 100 Sonnets For A Blunderful World