Without a Sabbath, no worship; without worship, no religion; and without religion, no permanent freedom.
He was still stroking the inside of her wrist, his touch doing odd delicious things to her skin and nerves.
As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.
He seemed to realize she was staring at him, because the cursing stopped. "You cut me," he said. His voice was pleasant. British. Very ordinary. He looked at his hand with critcal interest. "It might be fatal. " Tessa looked at him with wide eyes. "Are you the Magister?" He tilted his hand to the side. Blood ran down it, spattering the floor. "Dear me, massive blood loss. Death could be imminent.
Every heart has its own melody.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
The more you try to crush your true nature, the more it will control you. Be what you are. No one who really loves you will stop.
Justice was born outside the home and a long way from it; and it has never been adopted there
I would say to the new leadership the American people are ready to meet you if you move forward toward the path of democracy.
It is the common fate of the indolent to see their rights become prey to the active. The conditions upon which God hath given liberty to man is eternal vigilance; which condition if he break, servitude is at once the consequence of his crime, and the punishment of his guilt.
Running is never fun. Running is something that you do when there's a man chasing you with a knife.