Then he kissed her, not just a brush of lips as she'd done, but a kiss a kiss that scalded her tongue. The tree burst into full blooms. The garden fluttered around her. A riot of flowers shot out of the earth. She was mud-covered as he pulled back.

Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.

I am Devlin, brother and advisor to the High Queen, assassin, and keeper of order.

The world is too fascinating to limit yourself to one path or one sort of people.

Belief is a powerful thing. If you believe you can.

Trust your instincts, trust your judgment.

Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping