He's trying not to laugh. I tell him I would have doomed mankind for him, and he's trying not to laugh.

My world we humans we’re just pawns on an immortal chessboard.

They loved so intensely that moments of their life have been etched into the very fabric of the mansion. Some say the king designed it that way, so if one day he lost her he could come live with her residue.

I was a twenty-two-year-old single white female alone in a strange country where my sister had been killed.

Basque and Celt. Criminals and barbarians. I didn't think there could be a more primitive pairing of genes.

If V’lane were a signpost, it would read Abandon All Personal Will, Ye Who Tread Here.

Feelings, emotions - they are neither right nor wrong. They cannot be assigned a value. Feelings *are*. By labeling a feeling wrong, you force yourself to ignore that feeling. And what you most need is to feel it, let it burn through you, then get on with life.