Only God is the Giver and Master of Creativity and imagination because they are gifts that can only come from Him Alone!

I didn’t look over my shoulder; there wasn’t a sound behind me on the pavement, but I knew he was coming slowly after me. The crawl of the skin up and down my back told...

Roarke: You’d enjoy flying more if you’d learn the controls.Eve: I’d rather pretend I’m on the ground.Roarke: And how many vehicles have you wrecked, had blown up, or destroyed in the last, oh, two years?Eve:...

You may suppose that perhaps this Walter T. Wallace found his destiny in food and passed down to his progeny a legacy like that of the great Colonel Sanders. The folks here in Wallace County...

Hot damn, Diego Santero looked fine soaking wet. Everything about him radiated potent masculinity, from the slick, dark hair that drew emphasis to the angles of his cheeks and jaw, to the water beading off...

Whether you think you can – or you think you can’t – you are absolutely right

Silence hung around the corners, draped like spider webs across all surfaces and hanging like smog in the air.

Shy, I can’t be fixed. We won’t ride off into the sunset. There will be no happy ending.

He also knew the language of The Klingons, but the army had no use for it.

A quote is a story, suspended in a sentence and treasured through time.

Sometimes, the only way to make your dreams come true is to shatter them.

a little sour and tough to swallow.

Vaguely conscious of that great suspense in which we live, we find our escape from its sterile, annihilating reality in many dreams, in religion, passion, art.

Everything changes, and there’s no denying that. But change isn’t always bad, as long as you hold onto who you truly are, and hold onto each other.

Annabelle, I’m going to kill you!” I cried, frowning at the mess. Then I glanced down the stairway and gasped.It looked like someone had beaten me to it.

I cadged a complimentary green matchbook with a gold bird icon from the Bell canning jar. Later we’d use the matches to light our spliffs. My fingertips tapped the stem to the gizmo that dinged...

Do you really want me to show you how you’re pushing me, Tessnia? What you do to me?

Truth is mighty and will prevail.

The man breathed deeply with his eyes shut and his speech trailed off. Nick approached the patient with the syringe in hand, nodding. He turned the machine up now, almost all the way, and then...

If she’d thought cutting ties with Galen would help her get on with her life, Harper knew that after today, she’d never, ever get him out of her system. He was a drug she couldn’t...

He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and setting his mouth to work on the hollow of her throat,...

This much I know already: When Tommy and the Big Brains, in whispered, wry asides, talk about Project 88715, they call it something else. They call it the “Adam Project.

But she had slept, she was positive. She knew it because of the dreams. Despite the comfort of her bed she had tossed and turned all night, her sleep punctured by images and disjointed flashes...

Kejujuran tak selamanya melegakan. Adakalanya kejujuran jauh lebih menyedihkan dan mengerikan dari kebohongan

I was beginning to agree with the thesis that some truths were better off dead.And buried.

It’s an old story, amigo mío. Be careful of those closest to you because they can do the most damage.

The moment you stop chasing happiness, you become happy.

As they gently lowered it into the earth, all stared silently at the coffin but one: a young woman of twenty-five who glanced absentmindedly into the distance where an unknown figure stood – watching, waiting,...

This was no regular dream; this was a waking dream. Who was I? It had to have happened in my lifetime. I could feel it in my soul.

Bringing Thoughts 2 Life

Do you think you could kill a person and not get all crazy about it?

Random line from BURNING DARKNESS: Fonda Raine stepped out of the back end of a month in hell a hardened warrior, ready to undertake the most important task of her life: kill Eric Aruda.

Shadows fell on them like predators as the light went out.

Honey, I usually get $300, but I like you, so I’ll just take $200.

Loved life is full of suspence,adventures where excitement dance

They were being poisoned.

Sunflowers for Sarita is a fast-paced, high caliber romantic suspense. I couldn’t stop reading!

In the ten houses the police had scouted, I hadn’t sensed anything more dangerous than a pot that prevents over-boiling.

You gotta fish or cut bait,man.This has gone on long enough. You’re playing with fire, every damn time you walk in this bar.

Cooper came back down to the darkened room about half an hour after Lucky had freed his hands. The boat was still rocking, the wind was blowing and Sawyer called out, “Dude, you can’t leave...

Support Imagination. Read a book.

The French know the intrinsic value of holding on to the past, its pleasures, its promises, and its tender mercies.

When reading dies, the imagination soon follows.

Well why don’t you lean over this counter a little more and give me your best kiss, and then I’ll tell you if I want you to take me out to dinner.

Suspense is like a woman. The more left to the imagination, the more the excitement. … The conventional big-bosomed blonde is not mysterious. And what could be more obvious than the old black velvet and...

Oh my God. I didn’t. I couldn’t have. No. no, no. Holy Crap, I did. I just shot Jason Pierce in the chest with a taser.

No harm ever came from a but of dramatic anticipation,” said the Doctor. “There is an art to the building of suspense. A prince from Denmark told me that.

How would Elijah ever understand a life that is dark more than light? Or a shadow of someone who follows her around, and when she least expects it, taps her on the back and asks,...

You keep your followers confused when you begin very well and give up too early… Suspense is useful in movies, but useless when writing your success stories!

Barefoot, exhausted and bloody, Harris Borden turned and left the underground prison that had been his home for the past twelve years and walked out into the Nevada desert.