Assume the attitude of prayer, and in time, the attitude will become prayer.

You don't spend most of your life in other people's heads without losing every prejudice you ever had.

The freedom to swing your fist ends at my nose.

. . . from what he knew about the Creatures of the Dark they wouldn't waste their time laying elaborate traps. They'd just eat someone.

Some must be warriors, that others may live in peace.

If he didn't get out of here - right now - Harrier was either going to break into hysterical laughter or strangle somebody.

Harrier twisted himself sideways on his saddle to stare at him [Tiercel]. 'You had a vision,' he said flaty. Yes. No. I don't know. I...Yes. No.