By the time Sui Zhou returns with breakfast, Tang Fan has expended every effort to do nothing more than roll over in their bed, putting his back to both the door and the day.
"A little humility would be in order."
If Jiang Cheng kills him here — so long as he sits with Wei Wuxian’s body in this field until he grows cold, and he does not return to Lotus Pier — his life will have been worth its cost.
Goodsir takes stock of his practicals.
There's a first time for everything. India is Charlie's first and last.
He is not in his body. He is not of his body at all.
Some guys just can't resist doing a comrade a favor.
Irving enjoys a range of Christian pleasures and graces: singing with friends, watercolors, study, climbing exercises, handball.
The crew of the Volunteer take pains to revive their surgeon after his plunge.
Two things are unavoidable: death and laundry.
(A take on the bathing scene from '...on the earth, and not on him', from a perspective other than Richard's.)