Remember, these things are designed for amateurs.” “Tell me about it,” Ivy snorted. “The user interface is so easy to use, I can’t do anything.

You have to do your own growing no matter how tall your grandfather was.

God can kill Satan this very moment if He wants to. But He won't. He has a Big Heart

She worked her toes into the sand, feeling the tiny delicious pain of the friction of tiny chips of silicon against the tender flesh between her toes. That's life. It hurts, it's dirty, and it feels very, very good.

Written By Orson Scott Card

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