I was minding my own buisness long before you and the princess started humping like rabbits.

I don't believe in fate," he said carefully, "but... I do believe everything happens for a reason. That there is some plan, some meaning to this darkness we live in.

I was Ashallayn'darkmyr Tallyn, son of Mab, former prince of the Unseelie Court, and I was not afraid of a witch on a broom.

Robin Goodfellow, for all his pranks and mischief, was the sweetest, most noble person I'd ever known, and I'd missed him terribly.

It was fine and good to be defiant to the end, but it was better not to get caught in the first place.

I wished that, for once, faery tales – real faery tales, not Disney fairy tales – would have a happy ending.

I like all my characters in one way or another, or at least I understand them.