Patricia Briggs
Patricia Briggs
Patricia Briggsis an American writer of fantasy since 1993, and author of the Mercy Thompson urban fantasy series...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
CountryUnited States of America
moving men tree
His grandfather had often told him that he tried too hard to move trees when a wiser man would walk around them.
father men speech
My father always said that too many words cheapened the value of a man's speech.
men love-is risk
A man who will risk nothing for love is not a man
beautiful pain men
When a man is on the verge of passing out from pain, it seemed wrong to notice how beautiful he was.
pain men light
Don't make light of any man's pain.
men boys people
Some people are boys longer than others.
men intelligent dangerous
Intelligent men are dangerous.
men age lucky
A man learns with age, if he is lucky.
sexy eye men
Now, I'm not very vain. If I'd ever been, making my living covered in various grease and dirt mixtures would have cured me quickly. Still, I wasn't up to facing two sexy men when I had one eye swollen mostly shut and half of my face black and blue.
taken men long
I knew he would never leave me, never let me down-because the man had never abandoned anything in his long life. If I hadn’t taken the gold rope of our bond, I knew Adam would have sat on me and hog-tied me with it. I liked that. A lot.
men rude missing
Wolves eat coyotes," Gordon said[...] If he weren't an old man, I had some rude things I could have said to that. "Yes," observed Adam blandly. "I do." Yep. That was the one that came to mind. And he didn't even blush when he said it. Maybe Gordon would miss the double entendre. But he grinned cheerfully at Adam.
men sick modest
You are a sick, sick man,” I told him. “Thank you,” Ben replied, looking modest.
lying men skins
When we got to the moron who was sitting in the only path to the stairway, Adam caught my waist and lifted me over before stepping over the man himself. “Scott?” Adam said as we headed upstairs. “Yeah?” “Unless someone shoots you, skins you, and throws the results on the floor, I don’t want to see you lying in the walkway again.” “Yessir!
men said-life evil
I jerked my chin toward Frost’s body. ‘All that is required for evil to prevail is for good men to do nothing.’ Hao said, “Life is not safe. A man might spend his whole time on earth staying safe in a basement, and in the end, he still dies like everyone else.” Half-naked, covered with the same filth we all were, he still gave the impression of being in control of himself and his environment.