If God Is So Powerful, Can He

History Is Rarely Made By Reasonable Men.

If God Is So Powerful, Can He Create A Rock Which He Cannot Lift?

If You Are Unwilling To Defend Your Right To Your Own Lives, Then You Are Merely Like Mice Trying To Argue With Owls. You Think Their Ways Are Wrong. They Think You Are Dinner.

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.

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.