Tigana, let my memory ofyou be like a blade in mysoul.

There are no wrong turnings. Only paths we had not known we were meant to walk.

By things so achingly small are lives measured and marred.

A hand fought best when it made a fist.

What mortal knew the way their fate line would run?

When I'm all grown up, come what may, I'll build a boat to carry me away

She had been a solitary child, and then solitary as a woman, drawn into an orbit of her own that took her away from others, even those who would be her friends.

Bright star of Eanna, forgive me the manner of this, but you are the harbor of my soul’s journeying.

[We let] the universality of fantasy, of once upon a time, allow escapist fiction to be more than just that - to also bring us home.

You have no idea how dearly I wish you were of my blood. My daughter, granddaughter. Will you allow me to take pride in what you are?"-- Sandre to Catriana

I have been made to realize tonight that there are limits to what I wish to do or see done for any cause.

One of the problems with being a writer is that all of your idiocies are still in print somewhere. I strongly support paper recycling.

Nice mix of Tory MPs saying this issue shouldn't be used for petty political pointscoring, & Tory MPs trying to score petty political points.

Vision defect leads to Copycat

God loves me so that I might make him— his ways, his salvation, his glory, and his greatness—known among all nations.

Manners are especially the need of the plain. The pretty can get away with anything.

Persons are judged to be great because of the positive qualities they possess, not because of the absence of faults.

Our friends, the enemy.

Once a person has faith, he has achieved everything.

Your enemy is never a villain in his own eyes.

Nothing we did in those days has caused a change." "Because of what we did, things remained as they were, rather than getting worse," I told him.