Some must be warriors, that others may live in peace.
Mister Cameron - I have read the unexpurgated Ovid, the love poems of Sappho, the Decameron in the original, and a great many texts in Greek and Latin histories that were not though fit for proper gen...
Jett Gallatin expected trouble in Alsop, Texas—but not zombies.
In a dog's world, only three states existed: now, in a while, and forever. If someone left, he was gone forever, and when he returned they rejoiced as much as if he were back from the dead precisely b...
Ow!' was the first thing out of her mouth, followed by a steam of articulate and literate curses that were neither blasphemous nor prurient.She'd had years to develop a vocabulary of invective that wo...
I'm tired of being alone, and fighting my battles alone.
I think I know why you never married, Sarah.
Certainly no one has ever died of an unrequited passion—it's usually the ones that are requited that get people in trouble.
Disaster,
She would never truly be her own woman if she allowed fear and old memories to dictate where she would or would not go.
Or, as Nikolas had said, in tones of admiration, She can tell you to go to hell in a way that will send you running off to pack your bags.
Glorious Destinies get you Glorious Funerals.
[Harrier] locked eyes with Zanattar. He couldn't remember another time in his life when he'd been this angry and hadn't hit something.
I think I know why you never married, Sarah.""Well, and I reckoned if I wanted something that'd come and go as he pleased, take me for granted, and ignore me when he chose, I'd get a cat. And if I wan...
Magic, like technology, is a tool.
You are speaking to a cat. If you do not believe this is magic, what do you think it is? She
Weapons master is giving me special lessons. she (Amily) chuckled. He calls then How Not To Get Killed lessons.
Three things trust and cherish well— The horse on which you ride, The beast that guards and watches And your sister at your side!
Then he heard a wild, high-pitched cackling that made the hair stand up on the back of his neck. It wasn't sane, that laugh. In fact, it was the laughter of someone who never had more than a nodding a...
Kethry had once described summoning as being like balancing on a rooftree while screaming an epic poem in a foreign language at the top of your lungs.