Occupation: Author Birth: May 25, 1946
So well do I love you, I go to my god singing your praises. When I meet my father, I will tell him I fought beside you..
This was what men fought for, what men died for: a chance at life, and to fight on other days - the battle of your choice, of the body, or the heart,….
I...keep trying to be perfect. For you. So you'll notice me..
Sometimes the cost of winning for all the right reasons is so great that spirits die and hearts grow cold..
We know. We've seen it all before..
You've been playing gods-and-witches again, that's clear..
You three have done quite enough today: all of you and your feckless, treacherous god..
Sometimes a man does what he'd most like to avoid..
Wars don't bring lasting peace, only lasting death..
One man can make another's life so much better..
One man, one horse, one holocaust on demand..
There must be love, and understanding, to betray. Most men haven't the wit or the honor for betrayal: not to know it when they see it; not the stomac….
Let fools believe what fools believe..
When you give death, you give of your own life - every time..
Fight for life itself and everlasting freedom of the human spirit..
I think we're all in Cime's army now. But never mind, the Storm God hasn't forgotten us. Heaven is no farther away than it ever was..
Sanctuary is for lovers, not fighters, this season..
This fight coming is not a battle of weapons, but a battle of wills..
The two stallions, the silver and the black, represent the equine god (whomsoever horses pray to) in this ritual so ancient that no one knows what go….
Now the Fates are here on the beach, three shadows blacker than black, walking through the dunes and looking for their own. Just shadows, lamb-white ….
I survive. I survived it all then and I'll survive the rest of it. Without your help..