Books should go where they will be most appreciated, and not sit unread, gathering dust on a forgotten shelf, don't you agree?

Better to see widely than to see too closely and allow some feature of place or situation to catch you unawares. Do you understand?

Wind howled throught the night, carrying the scent that would change the world.

Pain is pain. It needs no description.

As he was about to leave, she said, "Murtagh." He paused and turned to regard her. She hesitated for a moment, then mustered her courage and said, "Why?" She though he understood her meaning: Why her? Why save her, and now why try to rescue her? She had guessed at the answer, but she wanted to hear him say it. He stared at her for the longest while, and then, in a low, hard voice, he said, "You know why.

A man rarely knows the day and hour when he will die. I could be killed any moment and there's not a blasted thing I can do about it.

....avoid roasted cabbage, do not eat earwax, and look on the bright side of life!" -Angela