A dream is the key that unlocks the mysteries of the waking world.

I know it's hard for you to trust me. If I ever find the man who did this to you, who made you so frightened, I'll kill him with my bare hands. But you can trust me.

If she were here I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off her. I would hold her so close she'd beg me to let her breathe. I'd kiss her so hard she'd plead for mercy. I'd unfasten her clothing and lie with her onthat hard bed, and what was between us would be as far above the ordinary congress between man and woman as the stars are above their pale reflections in the lake below.

My world was changing, and I was not ready for it.

How can he do this? If you were mine, I would fight to keep you. I would die, before I let you go.

Liadan," he said, staring intently at the ground. "Yes," I whispered. "Don't wed that man Eamonn. Tell him, if he takes you, he's a dead." --Bran

There is no truth on this island of yours. Rather, there are as many truths as there are stars in the sky; and every one of them different.