“The moon grew full, then slowly pared itself down until it shriveled into a ghostly boat riding above the roiling dark. Then it fell out of the sky. They climbed into it, left land behind, and floated out to sea.” LeftDarkBehindsSeaSkyLandGrewMoonBoatRiding Book:Song for the Basilisk Source: Song for the Basilisk
“What?" It was a good word. Like a rock in a river, sticking up to let you land on it, so you could make your way across the flow.” WayLandRocksFlowRiversGood Words Book:Solstice Wood Source: Solstice Wood
“Love and anger are like land and sea: They meet at many different places.” DifferentSeaLandDifferent PlaceLand And Sea Book:The Changeling Sea Source: The Changeling Sea
