Now you’re just being stubborn, and I am not going to sit here and tell you what you already know, when you know you know it, and I know you know it, and you know that I know you know it.:
Not forgiving someone is like not pulling a thorn out of your foot just because you weren't the one to put it there.
No matter how many times we prove otherwise, the men don’t seem to believe we can take care of ourselves. Which is ridiculous, Rosa agreed, Especially when you consider how many settler women over the...
My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure. Pure what, I don’t think I want to know.
Keth, power brings with it the need to make moral judgments; history proves that. You have no choice but to make those decisions.
If something doesn’t break soon, I’m going to look like a Brillo pad made of nerve endings.
I'm not out to disturb anybody's faith. I happen to be happy and comfortable with a belief system that has a dual deity and operates on a lunar schedule. It suits my needs. If you happen to be happy a...
Healer Myrim made no attempt to conceal the fact that Orthallen's treachery had not surprised her. Nor did she conceal that his demise gave her a certain grim satisfaction. But then, she might well be...
He isn't stupid, but his interests are so narrow I doubt I could slip a sheet of paper in between them
It's easy for parents to pull the strings that make one dance...after all, they are the ones who tied those strings in the first place
When there’s nothing to be done you might as well get some sleep, because when there is something to be done you’re going to wish you’d had some. As
His nose in the door and
You look like you’ve swallowed a live fish, and you’re not certain if you’re enjoying the experience.
We're given a choice in our lives, to make things better, or worse, or merely endure like sheep. I choose to make things better, as much as I can.
Thought it has certainly taken you long enough to realize what should have truly been precious to you. Not your own self-importance, nor how clever you thought you were, but the affections of those wh...
There’s your real heroes—the people who keep coping, keep trying, no matter how many blows Fate takes at them.
There are times when—when being alone is a hurt that’s worse than dying. When it’s easier to die than to be alone. Aren’t there?
The willpower to do anything would come, the songs and writings said, if the motive was pure.
Teach what you know, regardless of when you have learned it -- teach what you learned yesterday sagely, as if you have known it all your life, and teach what you have known for decades with enthusiasm...
Stories ain’t about the feller what wrote ’em, even if he pertends they are. They don’ even hev t’be true to be right! Stories are ’bout what they make you feel. If’n they make you feel good, an’ make...