The Goddess does not shower her gifts on those who reject them.
Non c'è mente più maligna di quella d'una donna per bene...eccettuata la mente d'un prete
Los dos se llamaban Rafael y ambos habían hecho un juramento, lucharon juntos, murieron y fueron enterrados en la misma tumba... Como no sabía muy bien lo que hacía, extendió la mano hacia Regis y tom...
If you can read, there is no worldly wisdom that cannot be gathered from the pages of a book.
I suppose all societies adapt their morals to their needs.
I know all about endings. It is beginnings that elude me.
I have neither talent or taste for kingship, cousin. I am a warrior, and to dwell always in one place and live at court would weary me to death!
For lo, all the days of man are as a leaf that is fallen and as the grass that withereth. Thou too shalt be forgotten, like the flowers that falleth on the grass, like the wine that is poured out and...
For all the Gods are one God, she said to me then, as she had said many times before, and as I have said to my own novices many times, and as every priestess who comes after me will say again, and all...
But if men do not believe in more than one life, Igraine protested, shaken, how will they avoid despair? What just God would create some men wretched, and others happy and prosperous, if one life were...
But I mind, Bart said savagely. I'd like to see a world where I could have my picture taken, say, with Tommy on my lap if I want to. For every woman who got upset because I wasn't, shall we say, avail...
All gods are one god.
It was an old saying: three could keep a secret if but two of them lay in their graves...
These Romans counted their lineage through the male line, rather than sensibly through the mother; it was silly, for how could any man ever know precisely who had fathered any woman’s child?
Grateful love and thanks. And last but not least to my elder son, David, for his careful preparation of the final manuscript.
Consort—and it is for you to prepare
The mountains shook again and settled into place, shaking themselves ever more lightly until the tremblors ceased.
One man was bad enough, who would want others who might be worse?
If your priests are right, said Viviane calmly, I am already thoroughly damned and you may save your breath.
For this is the thing the priests do not know, with their One God and One Truth: that there is no such thing as a true tale. Truth has many faces and the truth is like to the old road to Avalon; it de...