...and when you’ve known me longer, you’ll learn that I mean everything I say.” “Even the lies?” “Especially the lies.

People often claim to hunger for truth, but seldom like the taste when it's served up.

The morning had dawned clear and cold, with a crispness that hinted at the end of summer.

Was there ever a war where only one side bled?

Wisdom oft comes from the mouth of babes.

That little touch is not in the books, but I wish it had been in the books because it was a great addition.

It was bitingly cold up here,and the wind pulled at his clothes like an insistent lover.