You are mine, always, if ye will it or no, if ye want me or nay. Mine, and I willna let ye go

Oh, womanly sympathy, love AND food?" I said, laughing. "Don't want a lot, do you?

With that height, plus a face of an ugliness so transcendant as to be grotesquely beautiful, it was obvious why she had embraced a religious life--Christ was the only man from whom she might expect embrace in return.

...well, if women's work was never done, why trouble about how much of it wasn't being accomplished at any given moment?

I didn't say you shouldn't worry, do you think I don't worry? But no, you probably can't do anything about me.' 'Well, maybe no, Sassenach, and maybe so. But I've lived a long enough time now to think it maybe doesna matter so much-- so long as I can love you.' -Claire & Jamie Fraser

While the Lord might insist that vengeance was His, no male Highlander of my acquaintance had ever thought it right that the Lord should be left to handle such things without assistance.

He was dead. However, his nose throbbed painfully, which he thought odd in the circumstances.