Stop longing.You poison today’s ease, reaching always for tomorrow.
In real life, things don't all end at the nice same place. To keep the story real, there has to be kind of a ragged edge at the end of a novel.
To be part of a family, or any community, is to have duties and responsibility, to be bound by the rules of that group.
What a man can take with a sword, a woman can give by her flesh alone. Life.
I feared my own kind more than anything the natural world could ever threaten me with.
A woman of many talents. And intelligent, too. He'd probably have to kill her soon.