Yes my lord, but questions are dangerous, for they have answers
If I had to fall from Cassiel's grace, at least I know it took a courtesan worthy of Kings to do it.
My taste is for spices, and not sweets.
Alas for we who are mortal, and are denied the luxury of dramatic license. We mus live, and go onward.
The pain of the flesh is naught to that of the heart.
A strange mood settled over the City: proud, defiant, hostile, despairing. All of these things at once. War was coming.
Amid the horrors of war, the poets seldom saw fit to mention the deadly tedium.
What becomes of this emotion we call envy when it is uncoupled from fear and malice? Does it remain a sin? Or is it simply an honest assessment of the human condition?
You’ve touched a good many lives, Imriel, Sidonie observed. A good many lives have touched mine, I said in reply.
Io e te. Le nostre mani s'incontrano e prende forma un mondo.
«Salvezza. Già, ma cosa significa? A quel tempo pensavo di saperlo, pensavo di averne bisogno, e che gli yeshuiti la offrissero. E che il solo prezzo da pagare fosse avere fede.»«Ma non l'hai accettat...
I was not going to be killed by a gods-bedamned caterpillar
Vampire in real life aren't like the ones in the movies. They weren't going to be playing baseball in a thunderstorm.
Training in the Fortress of the Winds, I’d never developed a full appreciation for the power of disguise. Oh, I understood it on an intellectual level—it was Brother Yarit’s disguise that had allowed...
There is no fulfillment that is not made sweeter for the prolonging of desire
Whip us 'till we're on the floor, we'll turn around and ask for more, we're Phèdre's Boys!We like to hurt, we like to bleed, daily floggings do we need, we're Phèdre's Boys!
Slipped past them to return to the palace to engage in pointless speculation with Zariya.
There's more to clothing than just adornment. It does more than merely change how the world perceives us. It changes how we perceive ourselves.
Let the warriors clamor after gods of blood and thunder; love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel.
Love child! What else? You will find it and lose it, again and again. And with each finding and each loss, you will become more than before. What you make of it is yours to choose.
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