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“Moist cake, fresh blueberries, and melt-in-the-mouth frosting. "Best ever." He understood her slow savoring and the licking of her lips. "I could eat blueberry butter cake for breakfast, lunch, and dinner," she confessed. She tapped her fork on the plate, encouraging him. "There's plenty; have a second bite." He shook his head; she was his indulgence. All happy, uninhibited, and turned on by cake. "I enjoy dessert now and again," he conceded. "But I'm more of a meat-and-potato guy." "There's steak and eggs on our breakfast menu," she said. "Gram makes amazing home fries. Sliced potatoes, chopped onions, and sweet bell peppers cooked in bacon fat. Don't get me started on her buttermilk biscuits.”

“Moja natura jest wyjątkowo pokręcona, chociaż nie na tyle, żeby miała zainteresować lekarzy w białych kitlach, którzy trzymają pod pachą teczki pełne atramentowych plam. Po prostu mam irytujący charakter. Nie lubię jak ogranicza się moją wolność, chociaż sam chętnie ją ograniczę, jeśli będę miał na to ochotę. Nie wierzę w kompromisy, szczególnie te, na które trzeba iść ze samym sobą. Wierzę, że wszystko w moim życiu może być przyjemnością: zarabianie pieniędzy, spóźnianie się na autobus, związki, tracenie pracy, poniedziałki, gotowanie, granie w szachy, bywanie na mieście, na wsi lub kompletnym odludziu. Wiem, że nic nie jest złe samo w sobie, tylko my sprawiamy, że staje się to dobre lub złe. Nie sądzę, żebym cokolwiek musiał. Mam w sobie więcej wewnętrznej wolności, niż cały wydział prawa uniwersytetu razem wzięty. Nie mam czasu na negocjacje, spory, myślenie o kimś, zastanawianie się, co by było gdyby, bo zawsze ten czas mogę spędzić lepiej, a przy tym wszystkim, rzeczą, którą lubię najmniej, jest marnowanie swojej energii. Jestem nawet na tyle sprytny, że nie nazywam tego lenistwem tylko ekonomiką.”

“Moja pierw­sza za­chę­ta: za­proś pi­sa­nie do swo­je­go życia. Spraw, że bę­dzie ci to­wa­zyszy­ło co­dzien­nie. Jeśli w tym mo­men­cie masz ocho­tę za­opo­nować i krzyk­nąć: „Ależ pa­niu­siu, ja nie mam tyle wol­ne­go czasu!”, mam dla cie­bie dość szo­ku­ją­cą od­po­wiedź: „Znajdziesz”. Serio, nie­któ­re z tych po­my­słów wyma­ga­ją od cie­bie po­świę­ce­nia mi­nu­ty dziennie. Jedna minu­ta z 1440, jakie ma doba, to chyba nie jest aż tak wiel­kie wy­rze­cze­nie, że ze­chcesz teraz z roz­pa­czy po­rzu­cić swój cel, bo zbyt wiele od cie­bie wyma­ga?”

“Moje sjećanje me vodi onemoćalom protjecanju, usporenom, utopljenom odsjajem modromasnog neba, kao u požažici me odnoseći od poimanja vlastitosti. Zlokobnosive, sivomračne, kamenjem osute duboke ponikve skrivotajno služe širokim idejama, ropotarija je to svega do straha shvatljivog, toli podatno u polumraku ali sve žarče me zornost ziblje osvjetljujući tame uobrazilja prekomjerno, nadteško, podteško, svako razumijevanje zapravo me truje te ja osjećam da smo time došli do točke, do granice poslije koje ne smijem nastaviti.”

“Mokona: Please! Fai is about to die! Yûko! Fai: Y... You... can't... While I'm still ailve... Syaoran-kun's magic still lives. Even half of that power is too much... Nothing... will be able to stop him. Mokona: Fai!! Kurogane: *punches hole in wall* Who told you to make that decision now?! Mokona: No! Kurogane!! *Kurogane grabs Fai by the collar* Fai: Sorry... *Fai collapses* Kurogane: Witch... Is there any way to keep him from dying? Yûko: Yes, there is.”

“Molawa jumped back, frightened. He stared at the ground. “I don’t smell the blood though, bruh. Is my smeller broken?” He gingerly felt his nose. “It feels not broken to me. Check it?” Eleu stepped towards Molawa and grabbed at his nose. “Definitely broke. Get it fixed. Even though it’s broke, you smell the blood.” Molawa’s eyes widened, the power of suggestion was too much. “No, no, no, you’re right! I smell so much blood. What are we bruh, sharks?” Eleu shrugged. “I wouldn’t be surprised if we had some shark DNA in us. I don’t know the names of all of my ancestors. One coulda been a shark.” Molawa nodded furiously. “Truth. I don’t know all my ancestors either. And I like to eat fish. It makes too much sense. Bruh. Thank you.” Eleu nodded sincerely. Then turned his attention back to the door. “Hey, you giants. We know you’re in there. Come on out, you stupids. And don’t try anything. There are two sharks out here.”

“Molecular biology has shown that even the simplest of all living systems on the earth today, bacterial cells, are exceedingly complex objects. Although the tiniest bacterial cells are incredibly small, weighing less than 10-12 gms, each is in effect a veritable micro-miniaturized factory containing thousands of exquisitely designed pieces of intricate molecular machinery, made up altogether of one hundred thousand million atoms, far more complicated than any machine built by man and absolutely without parallel in the nonliving world.”

“Molecular evolution is not based on scientific authority. . . . There are assertions that such evolution occurred, but absolutely none are supported by pertinent experiments or calculations. Since no one knows molecular evolution by direct experience, and since there is no authority on which to base claims of knowledge, it can truly be said that . . . the assertion of Darwinian molecular evolution is merely bluster.”