You see the world as fixed and finite, and it is not. It is liquid and ever moving, and one act can change everything.
I think life becomes a fabric of choices, interwoven, all related... I split my life into these two things, thief and lady
There's a funny thing about light and darkness--like hope, you can never blot out either one completely. They always exist, side by side, bright light making shadows darker, darkness making the light more beautiful, a tempting siren call. I can't hat...
Come let's go inside. I'm sure you and your men are hungry." "Yes," Allan said, grinning. "Shameless," I heard David grunt. "There is no glory in shame," Allan said back.