My sister thought about it for a few moments. "Well, that's boring," she said finally. "Why can't you read porn of something fun that I could borrow?" I laughed. "Maybe later.

Being good is something that one must choose over and over again, every day, throughout the day, for the rest of one’s life.

Everything is fine and bright. Day must follow every night. My power keeps me safe from harm. The Goddess holds me in her arms.

Heritage does not equal destiny.

Oh my God, can you see me? I thought I was wearing my invisibility cloak.

There is darkness in light, there is pain in joy, and there are thorns on the rose.

Come with me," Reyn said. "I want to show you something." Frankly, I had expected something more original. "Really?" I asked, "That's it? That's what you came up with?