Blomkvist had indeed had many brief relationships. He knew he was reasonably good-looking, but he had never considered himself exceptionally attractive. But he had often been told that he had something that made women interested in him . . .that he radiated self-confidence and security at the same time, that he had the ability to make women feel at ease. Going to bed with him was not threatening or complicated, but it might be erotically enjoyable. And that, according to Blomkvist, was as it should be.
Salander leaned back against the pillow and followed the conversation with a smile. She wondered why she, who had such difficulty talking about herself with people of flesh and blood, could blithely reveal her most intimate secrets to a bunch of completely unknown freaks on the Internet.
His attitude had always been that if a woman clearly indicated that she did not want anything more to do with him, he would go on his way. Not respecting such a message would in his eyes, show a lack of respect for her.
She had put on make-up in a colour scheme that indicated she might be colourblind.
He's pulling the load of an ox and walking on eggshells.
I'm aware of what you've done for me, and I'm not ungrateful. I appreciate that you actually showed yourself to be greater than your prejudices and have given me a chance here. But I don't want you for my lover, and you're not my father.
Isn't it fascinating that Nazis always manage to adopt the word freedom?
Plague might be a social incompetent, but he was unquestionably a genius.
She wondered what she thought of herself, and came to the realization that she felt mostly indifference towards her entire life.
Take "no" as an encouragement to redouble his efforts, so it was easier to say "yes" right away.
If love is liking someone an awful lot, then I suppose I'm in love with several people.
When their love was not reciprocated, it could quickly turn to violent hatred.
Don’t ever fight with Lisbeth Salander. Her attitude towards the rest of the world is that if someone threatens her with a gun, she’ll get a bigger gun.
He felt that he had to find Salander and hold her close. She would probably bite him if he tried.
But she wished she had had the guts to go up to him and say hello. Or possibly break his legs, she wasn't sure which.
Candy within reach and then I have to go on a diet.
It proved once again the theory that no security system is a match for a stupid employee.
Salander was the woman who hated men who hate women.
Keep in mind that I'm crazy, won't you?
Mimi was massaging Salander's back and neck. She had been kneading intently for 20 minutes while Salander mainly enjoyed herself and uttered an occasional groan of pleasure. A massage from Mimi was a fantastic experience, and she felt like a kitten who just wanted to purr and wave its paws around.
The Stock Exchange is something very different. There is no economy and no production of goods and services. There are only fantasies in which people from one hour to the next decide that this or that company is worth so many billions, more or less. It doesn't have a thing to do with reality or with the Swedish economy.
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