You do have the idea of being ‘just good friends?’” He gave her a sideways look. “For so high and honorable an estate,” Roshaun said, “ ‘just’ seems a poor modifier to choose.

Doctors couldn't be everywhere, so the Lord invented Vulcans. I thought you knew.

Reading one book is like eating one potato chip.

A warp," Nita whispered. "A tunnel through space-time. Are you a white hole?" It stopped bobbing, stared at her as if she had said something derogatory. (Do I look like a hole?)

Sometimes we do not hear the Whisperer even at her loudest because she speaks in our own voice, the one we most often discount.

But even in your world it’s a byword. Men will fight bravely and be heroes, but for last-ditch defense against any odds… get a Mother.

All the drawing lacks is the final touch: To add eyes to the dragon