Fisk would take care of it.

In his opinion, working was vastly overrated. Particularly as a way to build character, for everyone who engaged in it was far too snappish and fussy, and seemed to have no manners at all.

Today, salute, mile, serve, deep. And I am never doing that again.-Kavi

So truth created the ultimate lie. Was this what the world was like for wizards? This thorny, gray tangle where right and wrong were so mixed there was no telling them apart?

I never thought honor would feel like betrayal.

Man must look after man sicne no god watches out for us.

I do give them to you," he announced. "Of my free will. Because this is my sword." He laid a hand on Arisa's shoulder. "And Weasle is my shield. What you hold are only pieces of iron.

And you are going to close the gates, because I told you to close the gates.

I do give them to you, " he announced. "Of my free will. Because this is my sword." He laid a hand on Arisa's shoulder. "And Weasle is my shield. What you hold are only pieces of iron.

With Weasel and Arisa at his side, anything was possible. Anything.

Sometimes you can't fight. Sometimes, some things, you have to outlast.

It doesn't matter where I go, I don't want to be there. And then I get to the next place, and I don't want to be there either.

The grace of God transforms the sinner into saint.

While we have prisons it matters little which of us occupy the cells.

Psychoanalysts believe that the only "normal" people are those who cause not trouble to either themselves or anyone else.

If you can't take it, you won't make it.

Will something else. Have dreams and believe in them. They don't have to come true. They are just as true as a dream is. Life itself is a dream.

We [he and his wife Trish Van Devere] don't talk politics. I'm an independent conservative; she's a radical Democrat. We never vote together.

I'm doing what I have to do. I want everyone to know that I love them.

Nature is so perfect that the Trinity couldn't have fashioned her any more perfect. She is an organ on which our Lord plays and the devil works the bellows.

Knowledge is the vaccination that keeps you away from the flu of misery