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Y de repente es cómo si no existiera nadie más en el mundo que estas dos personas que atraviesan el espacio para encontrarse. Chocan, se abrazan, pierden el equilibrio, se dan contra una pared y allí se quedan, convertidos en un solo ser indivisible. Noto una punzada de celos, no por Finnick ni por Annie, sino por su certeza. Viéndolos, nadie dudaría de su amor.
Suzanne Collins (Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, #3))
—Explícate. —No puedo. Tú eres mi archienemigo. —Pues estás muy mimosa con tu archienemigo. —Es cierto. No paro de acurrucarme contra él.
Sally Thorne (The Hating Game)
Y, de repente, es como si no existiera nadie más en el mundo que estas dos personas que atraviesan el espacio para encontrarse. Chocan, se abrazan, pierde el equilibro, se dan contra una pared y allí se quedan, convertidos en un solo ser indivisible. [pp. 194]
Suzanne Collins (Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, #3))
Mantende sempre os vossos inimigos confusos. Se nunca estiverem seguros de quem sois ou do que quereis, não podem saber o que é provável fazerdes em seguida. Por vezes a melhor maneira de os confundir é fazer coisas que não têm nenhum fito, ou até que parecem jogar contra vós.
George R.R. Martin
Contra prepared me for Metal Slug. Thanks Konami.
stained hanes (94,000 Wasps in a Trench Coat)
- Bueno, pasa... no te quedes en la puerta. ¿Que te apetece hacer? - murmuró bostezando y estirando los brazos. Todos los músculos de su cuerpo se pusieron en tensión y a mi me temblaron las piernas. Ardía en deseos de que me tirase contra la mesa de té y me arrancase la ropa a mordiscos. Como me gustaba... y como me ponía." [Violeta y Bastian] Las flores de Violeta. Play game.
Paty C. Marin.
—Te'n recordes? —em diu—. Aquí és on em vas fer aquell petó. […] —Em pensava que no te'n recordaves —dic. —Hauria d'estar mort per oblidar-ho. I potser ni així —em diu—. Potser seré com l'home de «L'arbre dels penjats». Algú a l'espera d'una resposta. En Gale, a qui mai no he vist plorar, té llàgrimes als ulls. Per evitar que continuïn vessant, m'hi acosto i premo els meus llavis contra els seus. I així tastem calor, cendres i misèria. Un tast sorprenent per a un petó tan suau. Ell s'aparta primer i em dedica un somriure sorneguer. —Sabia que em besaries. —I això? —li pregunto, ja que no ho sabia ni jo mateixa. —Perquè estic patint —diu—. És l'única situació en què em fas cas.
Suzanne Collins (Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, #3))
You remember the Latin?" "Of course. Vir prudens non contra ventum mingit." I couldn't see his face. Cease of the hood, but it could tell by the tone of his voice that he was completely serious. Or at least trying to be. I wrinkled my forehead as I attempted to translate. "Wait a second," Seth said, pulling back his hood to demonstrate his utter confusion. "I thought their greeting was Non ducor, duco. 'I am not led, I lead.'" Liam's shoulders began shaking just as I finished my rough translation. "A wise man does not urinate against the wind?" I pulled down my hood and looked at Liam. He winked at me, and it was pretty much the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life. Normally, I'm very anti-wink when it comes to guys, but in this case it was a wink of absolution. It was a wink that meant Liam and I were actually going to be okay. "You've been planning that all night, haven't you?" I reached over and squeezed his arm. It was the first time I had touched him in at least twenty-four hours, and his strong forearm felt so good beneath my fingertips. When he grabbed my hand and quickly brought my palm to his lips, I felt all the air leave my body. As much as I hated to admit it, for fear of sounding like a ridiculous, boy-crazed damsel in distress, it felt good to have my boyfriend back. Taylor whipped back her hood, her blue eyes icy. "I'm so glad this is such a joke to you," she spat, clearly not in the mood for games. Liam dropped my hand and sat up a little straiter. "Sorry T., I've got it non ducor, duco. Don't worry.
Lisa Roecker (The Lies That Bind (The Liar Society, #2))
By 1986, Noriega’s blatant cocaine dealings threatened to further complicate the ongoing Iran Contra hearings. In an effort to threaten Noriega into silence and temporary inactivity, a meeting took place in Bradenton Beach, Florida near McDill Air Force Base. I was there on Noriega’s yacht along with Oliver North and Aquino, among others12. The object of “Operation Shell Game” was to appeal to Noriega’s superstitions since a logical approach hadn’t slowed his CIA cocaine ops down. Psychological Warfare, which is designed to incite superstitious response, was used to no avail. Soon after, CIA Chief William Casey died of a sudden brain tumor the day he was to testify in Iran Contra, and the scandal diverted away from Noriega’s dealings. By the time Bush Sr.’s ‘Operation Just Cause’ resulted in the incarceration of his former CIA associate Noriega, much pertinent information had come to light that not only validated our case but brought us to this point of providing details to Internal Affairs.
Cathy O'Brien (ACCESS DENIED For Reasons Of National Security: Documented Journey From CIA Mind Control Slave To U.S. Government Whistleblower)