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Over Your Dead Body (John Cleaver, #5) Over Your Dead Body by Dan Wells
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“I promised a friend I'd walk through hell to get her back,' I said. 'Don't make me bring you with me.”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“You'd spend your whole life making two loaves of bread — just two loaves — and they would mean everything to you. All the effort it took to make them, all the time and the struggle and the thinking it would be impossible, watching everyone around you make bread every day all the time like it was nothing, and you just sit by yourself and wonder how any of it can even make sense, thinking maybe they're all just lying to you, like it's some huge joke that the whole world is playing on you, and then one day you finally do it. You make your two loaves. And then...”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“I used to never feel bad about anything, but now...
Well, that's not true. I used to feel bad all the time. I guess the difference is that now, sometimes, I felt good, and the contrast made the bad times that much worse.”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“Her face softened and she peered into my face with concern. “You don't look happy at all.”
“He never does,” said Brooke, and looked at me with an expression almost identical to the woman's. “He's happy sometimes, though. More often than you think.”
“How can you tell?” the woman asked.
Brooke nodded sagely. “The dog's still alive.”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“Honey,” said Ms. Glassman, “if you make a pie and ask people if they want to eat it with you, you’re never going to eat alone.”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“Soy el que baja al infierno, ¿Recuerdas? No pueden llevarte a ningún sitio al que no valla a buscarte. Siempre te protegeré, sin importar lo que pase.”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“- Szóval képzeld el, hogy a városban mindenki más elmehet a piacra, megveheti, amit akar, és megsütheti a kenyerét... csak úgy, hipp-hopp. Bármikor, bármennyi kenyeret. De te nem. Neked be kell vetned a saját meződet, és meg kell növesztened a saját búzádat, hogy aztán betakaríthasd, és feldolgozhasd. Meg kell építened a saját sütődet kőből vagy agyagból vagy mit tudom én, miből építették annak idején, és fel kell nevelned a saját fáidat, hogy legyen mit tűzifává vágnod, és még a saját kovászodat is el kell készítened egy... a franc tudja, miből...
- Éhen halnánk - vágott közbe Regina.
- Így van. Az egész életedet két vekni kenyér, mindössze két darab kenyér elkészítésével töltenéd, és azok jelentenének neked mindent.”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body
“so you picked the most popular one as your ‘look how normal I am’ answer if anyone ever asked.” I sighed again and shrugged. “Fine, you got me. And”
Dan Wells, Over Your Dead Body