At some point, we'll both have to risk telling the truth.
Your actions are your own. Your choices are your own. Each of us carries a burden of guilt for decisions made or not made. You can let that rule your whole life or you can put it behind you and move o...
There's a light shining in him, moving him forward: the light of freedom. That's what draws all of us to follow, to take risks, to keep on fighting when we see our comrades fall beside us. But there's...
There is no place here for softness. Let folk in too close and you offer them up as weapons for your own destruction.
Good and bad; shade and sunlight, there's but a hair's breath between them. It's all one in the end.
We’re all trapped in a net of consequences, condemned to paths outside our control. It’s the way of things.
Perhaps this was what the stories meant when they called somebody heartsick. Your heart and your stomach and your whole insides felt empty and hollow and aching.
You are the blood in my veins, and the beating of my heart. You are my first waking thought, and my last sigh before sleeping. You are - you are bone of my bone, and breath of my breath.
The giant grunted in response. It could have meant , , or
If a man truly loves,....He does not consider the obstacles, the restrictions, the reasons why his choice may be flawed or impratical. He gives no heed to what others may think. His heart has no room...
She was a creature of the deep, and there she must return, or perish. Toby understood that, but it hardly helped him. For all he had of her was his memory, where he held every moment, every single mom...
A tree is never just a tree, it is bigger and deeper and wiser than a girl like you will ever be.
Liadan, he said, staring intently at the ground.Yes, I whispered.Don't wed that man Eamonn. Tell him, if he takes you, he's a dead. --Bran
More like some small, fierce bird of prey, something with a sharp bite. An owl perhaps, that speaks only when the rest of the world sleeps. Jenny will do well enough.
The rain accompanied Faolan as he travelled inland to the crossroads where he must at last make a choice of ways. He tried to fix his mind on the decision ahead, but thoughts of Deord intruded: Deord...
You can speak to me.Not without a name, at least.Grim.And you are her servant? At the expression on his face, I added, Brother? Husband?He narrowed his eyes at me. Traveled here with her. Fixed the pl...
The two of them are like open books, they speak the truth at the risk of their own lives, and when they keep silent their thoughts blaze like a beacon from their eyes.
Part of me has turned wild, and another part’s turned dark as endless night, and I’m not going to change back just because someone says I must.
The end of the story is of your making, nobody else's. You can do with it as you choose. There are as many paths open to your hero as branches on a great tree. They are wonderful and terrible, and pla...
I cannot expiate my sin, yet I am compelled to try. My mind will not let me rest. There must be something I could have done, some way I could have acted, something I could have changed to snatch victo...
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