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I'm trying to figure out how someone could live in a brothel for a month and not notice. You must be terribly dull-witted." Tessa glared. "If it helps at all, it seemed to be quite a high-class establishment. Nicely furnished, fairly clean..." "Sounds as if you've visited your fair share of brothels," Tessa said, sourly. "Making a study of them?" "More of a hobby," said Will, and smiled like a bad angel.


Cassandra Clare


#clockwork-angel #tessa-gray #the-infernal-devices #will-herondale #wit

His dad said even the cavemen had geniuses among them. Somebody had thought up the wheel.


Suzanne Collins


#underland #young-adult #genius

While a common reaction to seeing a thing of beauty is to want to buy it, our real desire may be not so much to own what we find beautiful as to lay permanent claim to the inner qualities it embodies. Owning such an object may help us realise our ambition of absorbing the virtues to which it alludes, but we ought not to presume that those virtues will automatically or effortlessly begin to rub off on us through tenure. Endeavouring to purchase something we think beautiful may in fact be the most unimaginative way of dealing with the longing it excites in us, just as trying to sleep with someone may be the bluntest response to a feeling of love. What we seek, at the deepest level, is inwardly to resemble, rather than physically possess, the objects and places that touch us through their beauty.


Alain de Botton


#longing #architecture

The Mad Hatter: "Would you like some wine?" Alice: "Yes..." The Mad Hatter: "We haven't any and you're too young.


Lewis Carroll


#wine

The only real laughter comes from despair.


Groucho Marx


#groucho #laughter #marx #letters

A psychiatrist is the God of our age. But they cost money.


Sylvia Plath


#psychiatry #psychology #spirituality #age

Pale hair fell in waves to his shoulders, framing a face mortal females considered a sensual feast. They didn't know the man was actually a devil in angel's skin. They should have, though. He practically glowed with irreverence, and there was an unholy gleam in his green eyes that proclaimed he would laugh in your face while cutting out your heat. Or laugh in your face while you cut out his heart.


Gena Showalter


#descriptive #fictional #description

The day was gray, the color of Europe.


Markus Zusak


#description

A woman being never at a loss... the devil always sticks by them.


George Gordon Byron


#lord-byron #misattributed #misattributed-to-poe #woman #devil

Max Rose: Vo? What kind of name is that? Spader: What kind of name is Rose? Isn't that some kind of flower?


D.J. MacHale


#mac






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