Great. I have no purpose but to make others' lives easier.
"I couldn't walk away from your planet any more than I could my own, if me staying means everyone lives," she whispered.
The weapons lining his body and tucked into pockets of his trench coat were items of comfort rather than necessity; his hands alone had ended the lives of more humans and Immortals than there were stars in the sky he stared into.
It was the second strongest memory in human-Deidre's mind, the day when both of their lives changed.
Immortals only get one their whole lives, even if they live for a million years.
She was saving lives, yes, but she wished there was a different way to do it.
"You know, we mortals have real lives, too, or do you immortals assume we're all just sitting around waiting to have our lives intruded upon by the likes of you?" she snapped.
I wouldn't deny one's right to fulfill love, but doing so will have serious consequences on an untold number of lives, even those you're saving.
He does them now with no regard for the lives of innocents.
If he had, how many thousands of lives would have been saved?
"It's not nice to be speculating on the sex lives of our guests," Dean mimicked.
He preferred this idea, except that it would mean he.d be defending her from Dark One.s minions and demons every minute of the rest of their lives together.
Maybe Gabriel taking her to Death would make the lives of those around her easier.
I mean, this is supposed to be you starting your lives together, not hauling around your poor spinster of a friend who's about to be abandoned.
They belong to the rich man who lives in the big white house there among the trees.
And they will see how this information will be used to better the lives of other people in very real ways.
Oblivious as we were at the time, this meeting of the five of us was the beginning of a relationship that fused our lives together in a way we never would have imagined.
A roll of the dice changed the lives of all of us and hundreds of others forever.
Lives have been lost because we've either not been believed or someone was too late following up.
We shared our sadness at the waste of two barely emerging lives with the remainder of the celebratory bourbon.
In less than a month in early spring our lives were totally changed and we loved it.
Brennan tossed aside our concern, citing the lives we'd saved.
I'll write it in general terms, speculating on how difficult it is to maintain both lives, operating one incognito.
While they didn't detail their crimes, both spoke of ruining their lives because of sins of the flesh.
It is not our business to judge and we've removed ourselves from the chore of managing the lives of others outside our household.
You play with people's lives every day.
Time was when this area's families spent their lives here, from birth to death with the soil providing their sustenance and the earth the riches, at least for a few.
Death-dealers operated off a sense of soul radar that pulled them like magnets to the lives that were on Death's list to be ended.
You'll find it hard to kill yourself when I'm the one who determines who lives and dies.
I want to hear the woman who lives by the motto of no apologies, no regrets, who told me once that her own soul searching taught her to live, doesn't want my help turning that three months into eternity.
She'd escaped death again, but how many lives did she have?
You mean he lives really, really far away?
The ruler of Tri'trij has vacated his planet and lives on colonies outside the solar system.
"Stay today, Gabriel, but know that the next time you return, you will take the lives of two of them," she said.
The nobility don't gwudge theah lives--evewy one of us will go and bwing in more wecwuits, and the sov'weign" (that was the way he referred to the Emperor) "need only say the word and we'll all die fo' him!" added the orator with animation.
Our lives and property--take them, Your Majesty!
Alpatych, having sent his family away, was alone at Bald Hills and was sitting indoors reading the Lives of the Saints.
'Russia is not in Moscow, she lives in the hearts of her sons!'
"Your honor..." replied the shopman in the frieze coat, "your honor, in accord with the proclamation of his highest excellency the count, they desire to serve, not sparing their lives, and it is not any kind of riot, but as his highest excellence said..."
They are burning for the combat," declared this representative of the Russian nation, "and to prove to Your Majesty by the sacrifice of their lives how devoted they are...."
"If only he lives!" she thought.
For you'll admit that if we don't know for sure how many of them there are... hundreds of lives may depend on it, while there are only two of us.