You are alone when something like this happens. Doesn't matter how many people love you and want to help you. You are alone. When Marchent died, she was alone.
Pride is the parent of destruction; pride eats the mind and the heart and the soul alive.
There are so many books I mean to read, and things I mean to see.
That was my nature - going from temptation after temptation, not to sin, but to be redeemed.
Go where the pain is, go where the pleasure is.
I never lie," I said offhand. "At least not to those I don't love.