"Half of what I write is imaginative reality. The other half is realized impossibilities. Blended into one, these make a fantasy."
- Nicole Sager
"Blunt turned to the man in question with a helpless grin, "You have always proven yourself a mystery to me, good fellow!"Falconer lifted one corner of his mouth, "Then I have succeeded, Blunt."
"I have chosen a life that depends on one’s awareness that every breath may be his last, every step may bring his downfall, and every word may stir betrayal. In truth, I must live in conscious ignoranc..."
"The message had been delivered. All they could do now was wait. Valden hated waiting."
"Now then," he mused, "how does one fly a dragon?"