In truth, I doubt I'd notice if a herd of giant Irish elk stomped through the entire chamber when I'm in the act of lovin' you, Lainna!

Our place is here, our time is now!" Killian firmly declared.

I've no plans to couple with anyone other than my new bride for the next century or so, and it feels as though it's takin' a century to get to it!

By God, Lainna, have you truly no notion how badly I want you, then?""Oh, but did you not once tell me the anticipation is half the pleasure of it?

I think I could spend an eternity with you, Killian, and never tire of hearing you speak to me.

If you don't place your foot on the rope you'll never cross the chasm.

I take the invasion of my personal space very seriously.

What constitutes the bulwark of our own liberty and independence?

... there is a skeleton (or death) that flees terrified in the face of my will to live.

A man who has to go to the village to get the news hasn't heard from himself in a long time.

The whole story of human and personal progress is an unmitigated tale of denials today-denials of rest, denials or repose and comfort and ease and pleasure-that tomorrow may be richer.

I like both slapstick and contradiction. Like philosophers.

People treating you differently, when you don't feel any different, is really alienating.

If a country denies it has AIDS, that country will inevitably become an even greater victim.

Trump's "Make America Great Again" program trumpets a national identity built on scapegoating, self-pity and grandiosity, and the promise of a strongman.