I Would Give You My Soul In

Verily, God Hath Eighteen Thousand Worlds; And Verily, Your World Is One Of Them, And This Its Bright Axle-tree.

Lack Of Genius Never Held Anyone Back. Only Time Wasted On Resentment And Daydreaming Can Do That.

Man Is A Being Of Varied, Manifold And Inconstant Nature. And Woman, By God, Is A Match For Him.

The Coast's A Jungle Of Moors, Turks, Jews, Renegades From All Over Europe, Sitting In Palaces Built From The Sale Of Christian Slaves. There Are Twenty Thousand Men, Women And Children In The Bagnios Of Algiers Alone. I Am Not Going To Make It Twenty Thousand And One Because Your Mother Didn't Allow You To Keep Rabbits, Or Whatever Is At The Root Of Your Unshakable Fixation." "i Had Weasels Instead," Said Philippa Shortly. "good God," Said Lymond, Looking At Her. "that Explains A Lot.

My Son Took Many Years To Learn The Simple Truth. You Cannot Love Any One Person Adequately Until You Have Made Friends With The Rest Of The Human Race Also. Adult Love Demands Qualities Which Cannot Be Learned Living In A Vacuum Of Resentment.