I bet his mother was a wyvern. -Scamp

Sweetheart, never listen to what my enemies say. They're very confused people. I know they are because I've spent years making them that way.

Daja doesn't exactly need to be tested on whether she's honorable or not.

Curse him for being all tight muscle, with ivory skin and a mouth as soft as rose petals. Curse him for having hair as fair as the sun, and eyes as black as night. Curse him for having the grace of a cat and deft, cool hands. And now I am having the same argument on paper that I have in my own head on too many nights. I know my choice is sensible, but it isn't my common sense I think with, those times Rosto's stolen a kiss from me.

What people tell me they take away from my books is that they can shape their lives, they can achieve their own dreams. And certainly that's what I want them to take away.

I distrust any advice that contains the words 'ought' or 'should'.

Books are still the main yardstick by which I measure true wealth.