Caught between glass and wood, that which breaks and that which bends, that which sings and that which survive. So our lives go.

Adventure, yeah. I guess that's what you call it when everybody comes back alive.

If only. Those must be the two saddest words in the world.

The hatched chick cannot go back to the shell, the falcon who has found the sky does not willingly sit the nest.

Harrier twisted himself sideways on his saddle to stare at him [Tiercel]. 'You had a vision,' he said flaty. Yes. No. I don't know. I...Yes. No.

Once the blinders are off, it's rather hard to go back to seeing things the way you used to.

Assume the attitude of prayer, and in time, the attitude will become prayer.

Of three things be wary- of a feather on a cat, The shepherd eating mutton, And a guardsman that is fat.

Inexperience can be overcome, ignorance can be enlightened, but prejudice will destroy you.

It's only gossip if you repeat it. Until then, it's gathering information.

I try to use all of my senses when describing a setting, and try to think of everything that would impact a character in any given scene.

A road to nowhere will always go somewhere.

Not stupid. Overly trusting, maybe, but that reflects on his lack of trustworthiness, not on your intelligence.

The incurable ills are the imaginary ills

I long to accomplish a great and noble task but it is my chief duty to accomplish small tasks as if they were great and noble.

Our family life was certainly not intellectual.

Bullies are always cowards at heart and may be credited with a pretty safe instinct in scenting their prey.

To some people everything is permitted.

How can you make sense of the future when you only have data about the past?

Your travel on the road to truth starts with daring to suspect your own believes!

I love working with Alexander Skarsgard. He brings such gravity to a scene.