Jim Butcher
Jim Butcher
Jim Butcher is an American author best known for his contemporary fantasy book series The Dresden Files. He is also the author of the Codex Alera series, and the Cinder Spires series. Butcher was born in Independence, Missouri, in 1971. He is the youngest of three children, having two older sisters. He lives in Independence, MO, and has one son...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth26 October 1971
CountryUnited States of America
crazy eye ideas
Bob, would you be willing to take on Evil Bob?" Bob's eyes darted nervously. "I'd . . . prefer not to. I'd really, really prefer not to. You have no idea. That me was crazy. And buff. He worked out.
giving advice sometimes
I sometimes give myself excellent advice. Occasionally, I even listen to it.
thinking mad insane
The mad rarely know that they are mad. It's the rest of the world, I think, that seems insane to them.
men glasses years
Screw up my life?" He stared at me for a second and then said, deadpan, "I'm a five-foot-three, thirty-seven-year-old, single, Jewish medical examiner who needs to pick up his lederhosen from the dry cleaners so that he can play in a one-man polka band at Oktoberfest tomorrow." He pushed up his glasses with his forefinger, folded his arms, and said, "Do your worst.
wells
My gast was pretty well flabbered.
cheer son
You're dead, son. Cheer is contraindicated.
stupid men space
It would require a singularly stupid man to go hang around in narrow tunnels and cramped spaces alongside a threat like that. "And I, Harry Dresden, am that man," I stated.
renewal description fairs
Seedy wasn't a fair description for the place, because seeds imply eventual regrowth and renewal.
harry-dresden dresden discretion
Discretion is the better part of not getting exsanguinated.
disposition regard
There is hinkiness afoot with regard to my, ah, disposition.
silence trying courtesy
If you can't manage courtesy, try silence.
years listening albums
I once lost five years listening to a Pink Floyd album.
age wizards paranoia
I put it down to the paranoia of advancing age. It isn't like I'm all that old or anything, especially for a wizard, but age is always advancing and I'm fairly sure it's up to no good.
sick mets subconscious
Being here? With you? I've met my subconscious, and he's not that sick.