You have a wound too, Papa." Hanna took Brigan's left hand, which was wrapped in a bandage, and inspected it. "Did you throw the first punch?

Location: Amsterdam, Where Fire Is Called "Vlam

I'm not good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away.

When a monster stopped behaving like a monster, did it stop being a monster? Did it become something else?

The only way for you to keep your mind straight is to run from those who would confuse you.

I don't want to love you if you're only going to die.

He considered her seriously. "Well. And that's easy," he said. "My Grace will protect me from him, And I'll protect you. You'll be safe with me, Katsa.

I'm not such a bad fighter myself," Skye said. Po exploded with laughter. "Oh, fight him, Katsa. Please fight him. I can't imagine a more entertaining diversion.

Your eyes are beautiful," he said, and she felt warm suddenly, warm in the sun that dappled through the treetops and rested on them in patches.

Wonderful," Garan grumbled when he'd gone. "We'll grow a reputation for our kindness to lawbreakers.

Every configuration of people is an entirely new universe unto itself.

It’s funny how those we care about can create the same reaction that we get when we are facing down a monster ready to kill us.

All happiness depends on a leisurely breakfast.

The task of a university is the creation of the future, so far as rational thought and civilized modes of appreciation can affect the issue.

THERE is widespread agreement among economists that abuse of credit constitutes one of the chief unwholesome elements in business booms and is mainly responsible for the ensuing crash and depression.

Never define people or situations in terms of their effect on you, unless you want to give them the power to make you feel that way.

The Presidents job, is not to wield power himself, but to lead attention away from it.

Work needs to be the single biggest requirements. No more waivers as this administration has done. There should be real work eligibility.

I live my life like everyday is my last.

There is so much noise in the world! May we learn to be silent in our hearts and before God.

You write with ease, to show your breeding, But easy writing's vile hard reading.