I can heal the scars on your body, but I can’t heal the scars of the soul. Not yours, not mine. You have to learn to live with them. You have to choose to live beyond them

Do you always ask me the same questions you ask him?" "It depends on whether or not I get an answer.

When honor and the Law no longer stand on the same side of the line, how do we choose[?]

We are what we are. Nothing more, nothing less. There is good and evil among every kind of people. It's the evil among us who rule now.

People who entered the Courtyard without an invitation were just plain crazy! Wolves were big and scary and so fluffy, how could anyone resist hugging one just to feel all that fur? “Ignore the fluffy,” she muttered. “Remember the part about big and scary.

Is there some kind of rule for when Sam should be a boy and when he's a Wolf?" "A Wolf lifts his leg and yellows up the snow. A boy has to use the toilet." "And that will work?" "Only if he needs to pee.

Words lie. Blood doesn't.