The visions are fragmented and a dark cloud spreads like spilt ink across the pages of possible futures.
Garth NixWhen the dead do walk seek water's run, for this the Dead will always shun. Swift river's best or broadest lake to ward the dead and have and make. If water fails thee, fire's thy friend, if neither guards it will be thy end.
Garth NixI am Abhorsen..." He looked at the baby again and added, almost with a note of surprise, "Father of Sabriel
Garth Nix