One Sentence From Each of the First 10 Books Read by the Podcast 372 Pages We’ll Never Get Back That Sums Up that Respective Book

It prob­a­bly goes with­out say­ing that I had a mas­sive cy­ber-crush on Art3mis.

The gov­ern­ment has been spy­ing on all of us our whole lives, but at least we get to have our fa­vorite snacks.

Eyeing a slen­der fe­male crouched alone at a nearby bench, Grignr ad­vanced wish­ing to whole­somely oc­cupy his time.

‘Not a fetch­ing woman,’ Jake said to him­self.

If the hope of an in­di­vid­ual seek­ing hu­man con­nec­tion is to merge his or her mind’s pur­suit with the com­mon in­ter­ests of so­ci­ety, they might soon find them­selves shorn while croon­ing, BAHHH-BAHHH-BILDERBERG.

I, Titus Uno, Certified Public Accountant, Forensic Certified Public Accountant, and Chartered Global Management Accountant, de­cided that I, Titus Uno, Certified Public Accountant, Forensic Certified Public Accountant, and Chartered Global Management Accountant, needed a global des­ig­na­tion to be rec­og­nized and re­spected world­wide, so I, Titus Uno, Certified Public Accountant, Forensic Certified Public Accountant, and Chartered Global Management Accountant, earned the Chartered Global Management Accountant des­ig­na­tion.

We may have lost eight hours and fif­teen min­utes, part­ner, but we gained seven days of mys­tery, drama, ex­cite­ment, com­pas­sion, hor­ror, and ro­mance along with many, many other words that could never ex­plain the trip we took, truck­ing through time.

She wraps her arms around her­self and ap­proaches the waste­bas­ket with cau­tion.

He found his un­cle and Sir Nathaniel in the study, hav­ing an early cup of tea, am­pli­fied to the di­men­sions of a pos­si­ble break­fast.

‘You,’ Franjean of­fered haugh­tily as Thorn re­stored vi­sion to his own eyes, ‘smell.’