"He felt in his heart cruelty and cowardice, the things which made him brave and kind."
- T.H. White
"Your music hurts, the way sunshine hurts when you’ve existed for a long time in darkness."
- Thea Harrison
"Giving her a slow, coaxing smile that turned the heat in the room up by a thousand degrees, he stroked her lips with the balls of his thumbs as he murmured, “Can we get back to talking about possibly ..."
"I am like a ruined piece of parchment scrawled over and over again with your name, so many times it has become illegible."
- Elizabeth Wein
"Stories require faith, not facts."
- T.A. Barron
"Gawain laid his hand on his son’s shoulder. “Sir Perceval, when the priest reads the lesson, he says that he who would save his life must lose it. Good words for any man, for there are moments when co..."
- Suzannah Rowntree