Will Harris
Will Harris
William Taylor Harrisis an American professional baseball pitcher for the Houston Astros of Major League Baseball. He previously played for the Arizona Diamondbacks and Colorado Rockies...
ready sergeants
Ready when you are Sergeant Pempbry.
sleep cry creatures
God's creatures who cried themselves to sleep stirred to cry again.
simple fire evil
Evil's just destructive? Then storms are evil, if it's that simple. And we have fire, and there there's hail. Underwriters lump it all under 'Acts of God.
matter murder
There is no murder. We make murder, and it matters only to us.
able common anticipation
There is a common emotion we all recognize and have not yet named -- the happy anticipation of being able to feel contempt.
elbows benefits starlings
It occured to Starling how much Roden would benefit from an elbow smash in the hinge of his jaw.
children day-care guilt
We routinely leave our small children in day care among strangers. At the same time, in our guilt we evince paranoia about strangers and foster fear in children.
hurt men imagination
It's fear, Jack. The man deals with a huge amount of fear.' Because he got hurt?' No, not entirely. Fear comes with imagination, it's a penalty, it's the price of imagination.
quality sides said
One quality in a person doesn't rule out any other quality. They can exist side by side, good and terrible. Socrates said it a lot better.
wife giving serious
On a related subject, Signore Pazzi, I must confess to you: I'm giving serious thought to eating your wife.
lonely loneliness being-alone
Nothing makes us more vulnerable than loneliness except greed.
dragons insane call-me
I am the dragon, and you call me insane.
people orchestra may
And your dinner for the orchestra officials." "Haven't you ever had people coming over and no time to shop? You have to make do with what's in the fridge, Clarice. May I call you Clarice?
people enemy making-friends
In making friends, she was wary of people who foster dependency and feed on it. She had been involved with a few--the blind attract them, and they are the enemy.