Never do what you can’t undo until you’ve considered well what you can’t do once you’ve done it.
Look forward, not back. Correct your course and go on. You can’t undo yesterday’s journey.
Leave that. Leave all that and join us here. There is no loneliness, no separation at all. No aching bones, no worn-out bodies. It's not what they told us, Fitz! All those warnings and dire prediction...
It was as if I had been following a narrow trail, and had suddenly realized that at any time I could leave it and strike out cross-country.
It is a heady thing to be suddenly proclaimed the center of someone’s world,
I was amazed at how strong women were when they were angry.
I told you I set no limits on my love for you. I don't. Yet I have never expected you to offer me your body. It was the whole of your heart, all for myself, that I sought. Even though I've never had a...
I sleep like an old woman now, she thought to herself. In fits and starts. It isn’t sleeping and it isn’t waking and it isn’t rest.
I should live each day as if it were significant, as if everyday the fate of the world depended on my action.
I lied to hurt you. For letting him be dead while you lived. For being loved by him more than he loved me!He loved you more than he ever loved any of the rest of us!
You can't die from seasickness, but you wish you could.
Why not break free now, and make Bingtown a place where folk begin anew, all men standing on an equal footing?And all women, too.She must be Sparse's daughter, thought Keffria. Even her voice echoed h...
When the bee to the earth does fall, the butterfly comes back to change all.
When circumstances are right, unlikely people do extraordinary things.
Well. Who wouldn't break? I broke. You broke.''And we both emerged stronger.''We both emerged', I modified his words.
Time is an unkind teacher, delivering lessons that we learn far too late for them to be useful.
There is little in life so reassuring as a genuine welcome.
There is a saying from the Southlands that there is truth in wine. There must be a bit of it in ale, also.
There are times when not thinking requires all of one's concentration.
The separate parts of my life became like beads and I the string that ran through them all. I believe if I had ever paused to consider the intricacy of all I did to keep those parts separate, I would...