I am a handmaiden of Death. I walk in His dark shadow and do His bidding. Serving Him is my only purpose in this life.

... true faith never comes without anguish.

It is all we have left to us. And while it is more than I ever dared dream, it is nowhere near enough.

I am left with the conviction that an avalanche would be easier to dissuade than that man.

I have found it is surprisingly difficult to remain sad when a cat is doing its level best to sandpaper one's cheeks.

We are all of us, gods and mortals, made up of many pieces, some of them broken, some of them scarred, but none of them the total sum of who we are.

People hear and see what they expect to hear and see.