Phaedra of Alonso’s death was a never-ending pain that gnawed at his insides. It made him a prisoner in his own cottage.

Just say up on the hill is the meaning of life and someone knew it and they wanted everyone else to enjoy it. So they put a red vinyl sofa up there.

Is your queen what you are searching for in a woman, Froi?" "I never imagined I was looking for something in a woman. But if I did, I'd have to judge her by the way I felt laying beside her before I went to sleep at night and how I felt in the morning waking up to her." "Oh, too profound, my friend. Much too profound.

Do you think people have noticed that I'm around?" "I notice when you're not. Does that count?

The two horsewomen of the apocalypse still win, despite their dwindling numbers.

Be prepared for the worst, my love, for it lives next door to the best.

That someone can want something out of another person who gives absolutely nothing in return astounds me.