Home > Work > Blood and Circuses (Phryne Fisher, #6)
1 " Even the reeking dark in the lion's cage seemed precious and infinitely preferable to whatever lay beyond. She would go out like the flame of a candle. Where does the candle flame go when the candle is blown out?She laid her painted face against the iron bars and bared her teeth at death. "
― Kerry Greenwood , Blood and Circuses (Phryne Fisher, #6)
2 " encountering "
3 " He was a freak, as you said. Someone did him a favour, killing him. "
4 " move. I "