I walk down the steps of the verandah towards her and with shaking hands she holds my face between them, sobbing, "Look at my beautiful girl.

And life goes on, which seems kind of strange and cruel when you're watching someone die. But there's a joy and an abundance of everything, like information and laughter and summer weather and so many stories.

I'm sick and tired of you people living interstate and overseas from people you want to be with. You're ruining my life! All of you!

There's not much you need to know about the world. Except how to use a sword and trust very few.

I don't want to let go, because tonight I'm not looking for anything more than being part of him. Because being part of him isn't just anything. It's kind of everything.

God knows what possessed me, but having that science book in my hand propelled me to immediate action. So I hit her with it.

You were never able to break her. She is the stone of this kingdom.