Since it was there, Larkin got another bowl, spooned up stew for himself. “He fights with us. We’re an army.” “An army? Talk about delusions of grandeur. What are you?” she asked Glenna. “Witch.” “So, we’ve got a witch, a sorcerer, a couple of refugees from Geall and a vampire. Some army.

The man that put that hurt look in your eyes, could be worth everything, or nothing at all.

If you don't ask, the answer is always no.

I had the blood and fire rule when my boys were young. You know, unless it's blood or fire, don't bother me.

Okay, you're right about that. But this whole ghost thing's irritating." "Park benches are irritating to you in some moods." "Depends on whether or not I want to sit down.

He looked around when he heard a window-rattling roar. "Earthquake? Volcano? Nuclear war?" "Beaver," Peter told him. "I don't care if it is Alaska, you don't have beavers big enough to sound like that.

Love and magic have a great deal in common. They enrich the soul, delight the heart. And they both take practice.