I had spared the stag's life. The power of that life belonged to me as surely as it belonged to the man who had taken it.

There was something soothing about the crackle of paper, the smell of ink, and the soft scratching of nibs and brushes.

Don't wish for bricks when you can build from stone.

What is infinite? The universe and the greed of men.

I wanted to believe anything so that I wouldn’t have to face the future alone. The problem with wanting is that it makes us weak.

There’s no such thing as too much champagne. Though your head will try to tell you otherwise tomorrow.

When people say impossible, they usually mean improbable.