But the older priestesses had explained to her, as they gathered in the courtyard, that the Moon God was effacing the brightness of the Goddess, and she ran out with them joyously to join in the shrie...
Will you walk the road to your destiny, or must the Gods drag you to it unwilling?
Of all things we mortals are called upon to do, the most difficult is forgiveness; in order to truly do it, you will probably have to behave as if you already have forgiven for quite a while before yo...
Non c'è mente più maligna di quella d'una donna per bene...eccettuata la mente d'un prete
Men destroy only what they fear.
Magic is a matter of focusing the disciplined will. But sometimes the will must be abandoned. The secret lies in knowing when to exercise control, and when to let go.
Leave tomorrow’s troubles for tomorrow’s men to solve.
Lancelet’s skin was so soft—she had thought all men were like Arthur, sunburnt and hairy, but his body was smooth as a child’s.
In my time I have been called many things: sister, lover, priestess, wise-woman, queen. Now in truth I have come to be wise-woman, and a time may come when these things may need to be known. But in so...
I suppose all societies adapt their morals to their needs.
He said, and his voice was strained as if he had had a mortal wound, 'Gwenhwyfar-' He so seldom spoke her formal name, it was always my lady or my queen, or when he spoke to her in play it was always...
For this is the great secret, which was known to all educated men in our day: that by what men think, we create the world around us, daily new. And
Darling, I wish I could help you. Try to remember this: to live, you need every experience. Some will come in glory and in beauty, and some in pain and what seems like ugliness. But - they are. Life c...
Ai miei tempi sono stata chiamata in molti modi: sorella, amante, sacerdotessa, maga, regina.Ora in verità sono una maga e forse verrà un giorno in cui queste cose dovranno essere conosciute
Some knowledge and some song and some beauty must be kept for those days before the world again plunges into darkness.
No house is big enough for the rule of two women.
Tremblors
She might have known that he would manage to die at the most inconvenient time possible,
Has become their one diversion, their one pleasure—their religion.
Grateful love and thanks. And last but not least to my elder son, David, for his careful preparation of the final manuscript.