Naught will be done to you that you doona wish done. Dageus MacKeltar

Who would ever understand me?

There’s no point in fighting the tide. It ebbs. It flows. You ride it.

What is trust, sidhe-seer, but expectation that another will behave in a certain fashion, consistent with prior actions?

I didn’t say, You are such a stuffy asshole. And he didn’t say, If you ever burn one of my quarter-of-a-million dollar rugs again I’ll take it out of your hide, and I didn’t say, Oh, honey, wouldn’t you like to? And he didn’t say Grow up, Ms. Lane, I don’t take little girls to my bed, and I didn’t say I wouldn’t go there if it was the only safe place from the Lord Master in all of Dublin.

The single greatest advantage anyone can take into any battle is hope.

Yesterday is skin on snake, to be shed many times.