Nestor beckoned to me and I dismounted with care.I handed the reins to the boy with thanks. I do not wish to see that hard-charging bag of bones again, unless it is in my soup.

She would have kissed him, if she kissed stupid men.

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

Do we say, Oh now I'm going to be nice to the weak and the small? Or do we do as we learned when we were pages?

I bet his mother was a wyvern. -Scamp

Indeed Not. Stop kicking me, Daine. You understand, she is very important to a number of powerful nobles and mages in Tortall." Numair's voice was quiet, almost friendly; his eyes were hard. "Their majesties. Lady Alanna and her husband, the baron of Pirate's Swoop. Me. All of us would take iit amiss if we thought for a moment she was being trifled with, particularly by a young man who wasn't free to do the right thing by her." "Numair," Daine growled. "Can I speak to you privately for a moment? "No. Stepping on my foot won't work either. Do I make myself clear, Prince Kaddar?

I believe that we haven't begun to understand the many forces that bind the physical world, any more than we understand our own minds and what they're capable of.