sometimes you just gotta trust that your secret's been kept long enough.

She endured. And survived. Marginally, perhaps, but it is not required of us that we live well.

Old Magic, Old Ways, the Old Ones themselves often seem powerless in a new place.

For a story to be told, it must be told properly, and to tell a story properly, it must be told with respect.

Who sees the other half of Self, sees Truth.

If we choose to be no more than clods of clay then we shall be used as clods of clay for braver feet to tread on.

...all these epic battles and monsters lately - but love is a tiny world and I prefer a more personal style...

It's such a challenge to play a good guy - it's hard to be believable.

A perfect marriage is as rare as a perfect love. Could it be otherwise, when both men and women are so imperfect? Could aught else be expected? Yet all do expect it.

How was your... eh... trip?" Artemis felt the sting of tears in his own eyes. "Um, eventful.

Each has its lesson; for our dreams in sooth, come they in shape of demons, gods, or elves, are allegories with deep hearts of truth that tell us solemn secrets of ourselves.

The basic idea was that if a country would put its economy as an integrated piece of the world system, that it would benefit from that with economic growth. I concur with that basic view.

I have never considered it my business to disabuse someone of a belief that makes life tolerable for them.

The Fuhrer is always right. I sense it.

Bill Evans is a real serious jazz pianist who, in my book, crossed over boundaries in terms of color. He used the piano as his canvas.