| A compliment, forehanded, she thought. They were so rare in life and even less often believed. |
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| Laura was saying something. A mellifluous name, he thought. I wish she were far away, so I could call her. |
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| He's haunted, she thought. And from the look of things, this is one ghost that even our little Scooby Gang might have trouble getting rid of. |
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| The name Sharlene sounds like a chemical, she thought. Aunt Gwen has no taste. |
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| He could have been a robot really. He could be taught to do anything, the coaches thought. He was a wonderboy. |
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| We thought he must have been delayed... we thought... dear Lord, he can't be dead. |
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| Everyone will have to guess who I want to dance with tonight, I thought. I'm not giving myself away to this bunch of gomers. That would be way too embarrassing. |
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| Arson, like we thought. three punks doused a car, lit it, and took off. |
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| The sky was gray and dead. Great! he thought. Another day stuck in this boarded-up rat hole! He slammed the door viciously, then winced, groaning, at the brain-stabbing noise. |
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| Mere logism does not do justice to the import of being, and alogism does not do justice to the forms of thought. The former leads to formalism, the latter to arbitrariness. |
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| Great googly-moogly! M'Chunga thought. Now this was more like it! |
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