Cut The Attacker Down, To Cut Them

Life For The Strongest. There Is No Sympathy For The Slain, Only Admiration For The Winner's Strength.

It Allows You To Say Things That Sound Very Dramatic And Get Away With It. If You Had Characters In Modern Fiction Say The Same Things As They're Driving Down The Street In An Oldsmobile They'd Sound Ludicrous!

I Thought I Was Going To Die There, Alone. I Thought I Would Never See You Again." He Seemed To Shake Off The Memory And Leaned Back On An Elbow, Gazing At Her With A Lop-sided Smile On His Face. "the Shadrin Left Some Scars That Aren't Healed Yet. But I Would Have To Take Off My Pants To Show Them To You." "really?" Kahlan Gave A Throaty Laugh. "i Think I Better Have A Look... To See If Everything Is All Right.

Never Let A Beautiful Woman Pick Your Path For You When There Is A Man In Her Line Of Sight

Teasingly She Took The Apple From His Mouth. Juice Ran Down His Chin. Slowly, Deliberately, She Leaned Over And Licked The Sweet Juice From His Chin. I Will Have To Admit Though, That I Will Never Look At An Apple In Quite The Same Way.