Showing posts with label pleasure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pleasure. Show all posts

Monday, 19 March 2012

Nursing his blood lust



But mostly he was nursing his blood lust, I knew, anticipating the pleasure of shooting assassins — in the back no doubt. He was what Hickook called “a killing gentleman”, was our young Willem. Just like dear old dad.

Flashman and the Tiger, p.126, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2000.



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Monday, 31 August 2009

Vindictive pleasure



I suppose my life has been full of poetic justice – an expression customarily used by Holy Joes to cloak the vindictive pleasure they feel when some enterprising fellow fetches himself a cropper.



Flashman at the Charge, p.201, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.




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Wednesday, 1 October 2008

A good horseman?



I’m not justifying myself, either for torturing him or killing him, for I don’t need to. Both had to be done – but I’m honest enough to admit I enjoyed doing both. He was a good horseman though.



Royal Flash, p.185, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.




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Friday, 6 June 2008

Pleasure in catastrophe



There is great pleasure in catastrophe that doesn’t touch you, and anyone who says there isn’t is a liar. Haven’t you seen it in the face of a bearer of bad news, and heard it in the unctuous phrases at the church gate after a funeral?



Flashman, pp.206 - 07, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.




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