I Am Who I Am; No More,

Richard," Kahlan Said, "what About Siddin? Weselan And Savidlin Will Be Worried Sick Over Him." Her Green Eyes Gazed Deep Into His. She Leaned Closer, And Whispered, "and We Have Unfinished Business In The Spirit House. I Believe There Is Still An Apple There We Have Yet To Finish." Her Arm Tightened Around His Waist, And A Little Twist Of A Smile Came To Her Lips. The Shape Of The Smile Caught His Breath In His Throat.

When You're The Leader, Everything Is Your Fault.

Many People Must Be Ruled To Thrive. In Their Selfishness And Greed, They See Free People As Their Oppressors. They Wish To Have A Leader Who Will Cut The Taller Plants So The Sun Will Reach Them. They Think No Plant Should Be Allowed To Grow Taller Than The Shortest, And In That Way Give Light To All. They Would Rather Be Provided A Guiding Light, Regardless Of The Fuel, Than Light A Candle Themselves.

I Had To Live This Long, Have The Experiences I've Had, To Create What I Do. I Knew I Wanted To Write For Years, But I Had To Be Ready So I Wouldn't Blow It. The Move To Maine Was The Final Step.

Everyone Makes Mistakes. How A Person Deals With Their Mistakes Is A Mark Of Their Character.