“I thought of you with your hair silver as snow all through that cold, slow journey from Sirle. I felt you troubled deep within me, and there was no other place in the world I would rather have been than in the cold night riding to you. When you opened your gates to me, I was home.” WorldHas BeensHomeNightFeltJourneyHairColdSnowSilverGatesRidingPlaces In The WorldDeep WithinThoughts Of YouCold Night Book:The Forgotten Beasts of Eld Source: The Forgotten Beasts of Eld
“Night is not something to endure until dawn. It is an element, like wind or fire. Darkness is its own kingdom; it moves to its own laws, and many living things dwell in it.” MovingLawNightDarknessFireWindElementsEndureKingdomsDawnLiving Things Book:Riddle of Stars Source: Riddle of Stars
“What do you think love is - a thing to startle from the heart like a bird at every shout or blow? You can fly from me, high as you choose into your darkness, but you will see me always beneath you, no matter how far away, with my face turned to you. My heart is in your heart. I gave it to you with my name that night and you are its guardian, to treasure it, or let it whither and die. I do not understand you. I am angry with you. I am hurt and helpless, but nothing will fill the ache of the hollowness in me where your name would echo if I lost you.” IfsThinkingHeartMatterFacesNightDiesNamesLostHurtLove IsDarknessMy HeartBirdAngryBlowTreasureYou ChooseFar AwayEchoesHelplessAcheGuardianLost YouHollownessI Am Hurt Author:Patricia A. McKillip
