Jim Butcher Quote

Shame, child, is for those who fail to live up to the ideal of what they believe they should be. She waved her hand. It was shame that drove me to my queen, to beseech her aid. Her long, delicate fingers idly moved to the streaks of white in her otherwise flawless red tresses. But she showed me the way back to myself, through exquisite pain, and now I am here to watch over my dear godson--and the rest of you, as long as it is quite convenient.Spooky death Sidhe lady, Molly said. Now upgraded to spooky, death Sidhe lady.

Jim Butcher

Shame, child, is for those who fail to live up to the ideal of what they believe they should be. She waved her hand. It was shame that drove me to my queen, to beseech her aid. Her long, delicate fingers idly moved to the streaks of white in her otherwise flawless red tresses. But she showed me the way back to myself, through exquisite pain, and now I am here to watch over my dear godson--and the rest of you, as long as it is quite convenient.Spooky death Sidhe lady, Molly said. Now upgraded to spooky, death Sidhe lady.

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About Jim Butcher

Jim Butcher (born October 26, 1971) is an American author. He has written the contemporary fantasy The Dresden Files, Codex Alera, and Cinder Spires book series.