I couldn’t remember the last time I had stayed up into the squeaky hours of the night because I couldn’t put a book down, and that was a tragedy.

A heart is a heart in a child or a man.

He looked at her, and the clarity of his dark eyes struck her heart with a sensation of a wound touched.

...first thing is that I love you. And the second thing is that as much as I honor your former profession, I don’t think your geese care much for your betrothed and I hope they hadn’t any plans on sharing our bed.

When you get tired of worrying and mourning your horse and trying not to be afraid, tell me and I'll do it for you a while so you can shut your eyes and sleep peaceful.

Here's the thing about home: you can create it most anywhere, as long as you gather your people around you.

I do like the world quite a lot.