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

A good story's like a door, and you can go through it whenever you need to. After you've read it or seen it or heard it, you can still go back through it. Once it's yours, it's always yours.

She doesn’t like you, McNab. “I knoooow. I find that really attractive in a woman.

The tune was sad, as the best of Ireland was, melancholy and lovely as a lover's tears.

Wouldn't it be nice if everything balanced in the world? If right came out on top and wrong was punished. It sure would be simple.

Do you believe in reincarnation?...I was wondering why some connections seem so easy, so natural, as if they'd already been made and are getting picked up again.

A ghra. A amhain. My love. My only.