I Am Who I Am; No More,

I Love You," She Whispered. Richard Pulled Her Tight Against Him. His Fingers Traced A Trail Down The Bumps Of Her Spine. "i Feel So Frustrated That There Aren't Any Better Words Than "i Love You,"" He Said. "it Doesn't Seem Enough For The Way I Feel About You. I'm Sorry There Aren't Any Better Words To Tell You." "they Are Words Enough For Me." "then, I Love You, Kahlan. A Thousand Times, A Million Times, I Love You. Forever.

...think Of The Solution, Not The Problem. If Your Mind Was Filled Only With Thoughts Of Why You Were Going To Lose, Then You Couldn't Think Of How To Win.

Charity, If You Have The Means, Is A Personal Choice, But Charity Which Is Expected Or Compelled Is Simply A Polite Word For Slavery.

I Never Could Understand Why Some Writers Treat Women As Helpless. Every Woman I Know Is Strong In Her Own Unique Way.

Sometimes, Making The Wrong Choice Is Better Than Making No Choice. You Have The Courage To Go Forward, That Is Rare. A Person Who Stands At The Fork, Unable To Pick, Will Never Get Anywhere.