For there is no higher religion than the Truth.
Morgaine laughed and mocked, but when it was a real trouble, no one could be kinder.
Light flared through every limb, a force far too great to be contained in any human frame; but for that moment she was the Great Mother, giving birth to the world.
I know all about endings. It is beginnings that elude me.
The Goddess does not shower her gifts on those who reject them.
Knowledge was like a mouthful of dust.