Occupation: Author Birth: July 7, 1941
Slow people are just paying close attention..
Patience and love can do anything..
He has his good side and his bad side. Very dark indeed is his majesty when he wants to be. When he was young, he made a choice, like a tree does whe….
Tam Lin says rabbits give up when they're caught by coyotes [...]. He says they consent to die because their animals and can't understand hope. But h….
Always choose your bodyguard from another country, they find it harder to make alliance and betray you..
No one can tell the difference between a clone and a human. That's because there isn't any difference. The idea of clones being inferior is a filthy ….
Heroes, well, they don't live so long. But they're muy suave, and we all admire them..
Quests always have their ups and downs,' rumbled the giant. 'The point is never to give up, even if you're falling off a cliff. You never know what m….
That was the best kind of story: when the teller was as much under its spell as the listener..
I am she who lifts the mountains When she goes to hunt, Who wears mamba for a headband And a lion for a belt. Beware! I swallow elephants whole And p….
But I also know that to ignore joy while it lasts, in favor of lamenting one's fate, is a great crime..
Does is make the dragon happy?" Matt asked. "Does is make the dragon happy?" echoed Tam Lin. "Why, I never thought of that. I suppose it does. What o….
You don’t have a soul, so you can’t be baptized. All animals are like that. I think it’s unfair and sometimes I don’t believe it. After all, what wou….
People’s souls are like gardens. You can’t turn your back on someone because his garden’s full of weeds. You have to give him water and lots of sunsh….
I always say the truth is best even when we find it unpleasant. Any rat in a sewer can lie. It's how rats are. It's what makes them rats. But a human….
A little extra forgiveness never hurts," said Matt, quoting one of Celia's favorite sayings..
Power's a strange thing, lad. It's a drug people like me crave it..
The other girls in the village never felt restless. Nhamo was like a pot of boiling water. 'I want...I want...,' she whispered to herself, but she di….
After all, what is suffering but an awareness of suffering?.
The high point of your life was when you knocked me down.
If I had a soul, I’d probably wind up in hell anyway..