Engaged in a fiery dance, their bodies were linked and seperated by the flashing blades. At times they nearly touched, taut skin only a hair's breadth away, but then momentum would whirl them apart, and they would withdraw for a second, only to join again. Their sinuous forms wove together like twisting ropes of windblown smoke.

I always say, better ask forgiveness than permission.

I'm the sort of person that starts digging a hole and doesn't stop until it's finished.

When you can have anything you want by uttering a few words, the goal matters not, only the journey to it.

From now on, I promise I wil consult with you before I do anything you don't expect. Is that acceptable? Only if it involves weapons, magic, kings, or family members, she said. Or flowers. Or flowers, she agreed.

m doing my best" "no,this isn't your best. We shall recognize your best when it appears

Whatever you make, base it upon that which is most important to you. Only then will it have depth and meaning, and only then will it resonate with others.