Occupation: Poet Birth: 1962
Elednor,' he said, 'Elednor, why have you betrayed me? Come back to me. Come back to were you belong. I alone need you..
Many forgotten things live still in children's tales..
I would rather die than stay there." "Well, you might die..
Never be ashamed of your love," he said gently. "The only thing to be ashamed of is denying your love. That is what makes the shadow grow within your….
Old friend,' said Cadvan, filling another glass for himself and sniffing its rich smell. 'If we do not trust one another, we are already defeated..
I think you are a liar because you think you know what is true. You think you feel what is true. But you do not yet know what you do feel and what yo….
We are all mistaken sometimes; sometimes we do wrong things, things that have bad consequences. But it does not mean we are evil, or that we cannot b….
Nothing is ever truly gone... Not for me, nor for any human being. We can only go forward, unless we are guests in some enchantment that is not is ou….
Your future is uncertain, and I can tell you nothing that can help you. You are singular and dangerous, and so it is that you are sought by both the ….
The only good thing about being frightened half to death, she thought, is that it makes me forget all about being seasick..
What difference, being a pawn for the Light or a pawn for the Dark?" "There is a great difference. One difference is that for the Dark, certainly, yo….
I tried to become a hawk, it didn't work. I think I got -stuck.
Love is never easy. We begin by loving the things we can, according to our stature, but it is not long before we find that what we love is other than….
While the heart beats, hope lingers..
Joy bubbles on a fountain of doubt..
Love is one of the true mysteries,' he said at last. 'The truest and the deepest of all. One thing, Maerad: to love is never wrong. It may be disastr….
I shall never complain of the tedium of the city again..
There is no shame in not knowing something. The shame is in not being willing to learn..
By the light," he said, when he had mastered himself. "I think that beats singing a lullaby to a stormdog for simplicity and economy, Maerad. But I w….
At these times, the things that troubled her seemed far away and unimportant: all that mattered was the hum of the bees and the chirp of birdsong, th….
It is not given to us to know what difference we can make, and perhaps we can make no difference at all. But that is no reason not to make the attemp….