In the Sapient tongue he said softly, ‘Tell me, Master, did you know Incarceron was tiny?’ ‘Is it?’ Sapphique replied in the same language, his green….

Underground, the stars are legend..

Walls have ears. Doors have eyes. Trees have voices. Beasts tell lies. Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man You think you know. -Songs of….

I hate her." Merlin laughed, tossing the stick down. "Not so. You have forgotten how to love. That's a different sorrow..

Freedom is a small price to pay for survival..

And what would they be scared of? There's nothing to fear in a perfect world, is there?.

I remember a story of a girl in Paradise who ate an apple once. Some wise Sapient gave it to her. Because of it she saw things differently. What had ….

Master, I'm afraid. I am, truly. This place scares me. At home, I know who I am, what to do. I'm the Warden's daughter, I know where I stand. But thi….

Chloe turned to Vetch. The poet said gently, "You see, you do have power. Words give you power, to create or destroy." His eyes flickered to Clare. "….

I have walked a stair of swords, I have worn a coat of scars. I have vowed with hollow words, I have lied my way to the stars -Songs of Sapphique.

He worked night and day. He made a coat that would transform him; he would be more than a man; a winged creature, beautiful as light. All the birds b….

He sang his last song. And the words of that have never been written down. But it was sweet and of great beauty, and those that heard it were changed….

When you draw, you copy the world don't you? You remake it on paper, but it isn't the same. It's yours. No one else could have created it just like t….

Where are the leaders?' Sapphique asked. 'In the fortresses,' the swan replied. 'And the poets?' 'Lost in dreams of other worlds.' 'And the craftsmen….

The Art Magicke has rules. It means I have to teach you all my tricks. All the substitutions, the replications, the illusions. How to read minds and ….

Finn smiled ruefully. "I'm a Prisoner, old man. Just like you..

Because I have dreams and in those dreams I see the stars.

Shadow turned. Her eyes were wet; she smiled at him wanley. "I'll be she loved you..

I trust you, Jared," she whispered. "I always did. I love you, Master..

None of us have much idea where we are. Perhaps all our lives are too concerned with where, and not enough with who..

Even across the dark, even across the loss, even across the emptiness, soul will speak to soul.