You always have a choice. Don't ever imagine you don't. Whatever you do, it's a decision and you have to accept responsibility for it. That's when ho…

- Lynn Flewelling

I hate being told what to do! Especially by myself!

- Lynn Flewelling

It was Alec who brought their lips together. Seregil's first reaction was disbelief. But Alec was insistent, clumsy but determined. It lasted an inst…

- Lynn Flewelling

A writer can't just be well-educated or good at research; to build a living, breathing world with interesting characters, you have to write from the …

- Lynn Flewelling

Take what the Lightbearer sends and be thankful.

- Lynn Flewelling

Fowl never tastes as savory when you're hungry for venison.

- Lynn Flewelling

You hardly know me. Why do you want me to come with you?’ ‘Who knows? Perhaps you remind me just a bit of -‘ ‘Someone you used to know?’ Alec interje…

- Lynn Flewelling

A crafty nightrunner died of late, And found himself at Bilairy’s Gate. He stood outside and refused to knock Because he meant to pick the lock.

- Lynn Flewelling

I don't want to spend a fortune on my cremation urn, but I really do want to look nice at my memorial service.

- Lynn Flewelling