This is the secret that none dares tell who fights for a cause. Dying, we are all alike.
Jacqueline CareyWe are meant to taste of life ... and drink the cup of it to the dregs, bitter and sweet alike.
Jacqueline CareyWe pay for sins we do not remember, and seek to do a will we can scarce fathom. That is what it is, to be a god's chosen.
Jacqueline CareyI know what you are. I've always known from the beginning, Kushiel's Chosen. It is folly, to make claim on one whom the gods have marked for their own. And unlike the others, I am no fool, to grasp at that which burns to the touch. What you have given..." she raised one hand, palm upward, the garnet seal dangling at her wrist, "... I hold in an open hand.
Jacqueline Carey