Her beauty might fascinate men, but it was difficult to charm them when she stood mute. . . .

That's because I've learned how to use it [smile], Woserit said. I don't pass it out like an old woman giving free milk to the village cats. It's something that must be controlled, and for you especially. You use it on anyone. You must learn to be more judicious.

After all, that's why we read historical fiction-to be transported to another time, and to be astonished at ancient people's lives and traditions, just as they would probably be astonished at ours.

You can't change the desert. You can only take the fastest course through it. Wishing it's an oasis won't make it so.

These will be my last moments of peace. . . . From now on, my love. . . will bring nothing but chaos.

Why does life carry some people on the crest of the wave while others drown beneath the water?

You will never have to marry for money. You will never have to depend on anyne but yourself.