Did the destruction of one dream leave a vacuum that required filling with another? Is a broken heart more vulnerable?

So you questioned him?" Raisa prompted. "What did he say for himself?" "Well, the first thing Gillen does is steal his purse and beat him with a club." Amon said.

The bluejacket girlie rode like a clan warrior, but there was no way she'd escape. It was a private life-and-death contest that had nothing to do with him. He told himself he should ride on, grateful that the chase would keep them occupied while he took a different path. But what had he told Rebecca when she'd asked what he meant to do when he returned to the Fells? 'I'm tired of people in power picking on the weak. I'm going to help them.

Just remember who you are... The world will try to change you into someone else. Don't let them. That's the best advice anyone can give you.

What kind of love would drive a man for miles through solid rock?

A fiction writer is never entirely alone. Her characters are constantly whispering in her ear.

History,' Mari muttered, as if she'd overheard his thoughts. 'Why do we need to know what happened before we were born?' 'So hopefully we get smarter and don't make the same mistakes again.