Then you will have to trust me. Beyond logic, beyond reason, beyond hope, trust me. - Patricia A. McKillip

You fought for your freedom and won a different kind of prison. I will fight for mine—"
"You can't fight me," Tearle reminded him harshly.
"I know." In the placid light, his face looked chilled and very weary. "But I can die.

But dear, you hate to sew.

I will be married soon. Lady Thiel says a woman with needlework in her hands is generally assumed to have no other thoughts in her head and can safely harbor any number of improprieties. That will come in handy, especially when I'm married to a wizard.

The giant Grof was hit in one eye by a stone, and that eye turned inward so that it looked into his mind, and he died of what he saw there. -Cyrin