Teasingly she took the apple from his mouth. Juice ran down his chin. Slowly, deliberately, she leaned over and licked the sweet juice from his chin. I will have to admit though, that I will never look at an apple in quite the same way.

Pity for the guilty is treason to the innocent.

If God is so powerful, can he create a rock which he cannot lift?

Celebrating faith over reason is merely a way of denying what is, in favor of embracing any whim that strikes your fancy.

Wizard's Second Rule The greatest harm can result from the best intentions.

Fate does not seek our consent.

...think of the solution, not the problem. If your mind was filled only with thoughts of why you were going to lose, then you couldn't think of how to win.