I need you to be happy. I need one of us to be happy.
Jewels, lies, slips of paper, dried flowers, memories of thing long past, useless quotations, idle hands, beads, buttons, and mischief.
I'm afraid that whatever I touch is spoilt by the contact." "I'm not scared of being spoiled," Val said.
You don't have to protect these people, Cassel." I am these people.
A second book that makes you rethink the first book is the Holy Grail of a series.
Our tragedy is that we forget it might be someone else first.