No One Ever Goes Into Battle Thinking

I Thought I Was Going To Die There, Alone. I Thought I Would Never See You Again." He Seemed To Shake Off The Memory And Leaned Back On An Elbow, Gazing At Her With A Lop-sided Smile On His Face. "the Shadrin Left Some Scars That Aren't Healed Yet. But I Would Have To Take Off My Pants To Show Them To You." "really?" Kahlan Gave A Throaty Laugh. "i Think I Better Have A Look... To See If Everything Is All Right.

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.

Do You Hate Me Because I Have Magic?" "of Course Not." "do You Love Me Despite My Magic?" He Thought A Minute. "no. I Love Everything About You, And Your Magic Is Part Of You. That Was How I Got Past The Confessor's Magic. If I Had Loved You Despite Your Power, I Wouldn't Have Been Accepting You For Who You Are. Your Magic Would Have Destroyed Me.

I Add My Oath Of Protection To The Bone,' He Said In A Whisper. 'to You Now And To Any Child You May Bear In The Future. I Would Trade No Day I Spend With You For A Life Of Safe Slavery. I Accepted The Post Of Seeker Of My Own Free Will. And If Darken Rahl Takes The Whole World Into Madness, Then We Will Die With A Sword In Our Hands, Not Chains On Our Wings. We Will Not Allow It To Be Easy For Them To Kill Us; They Will Pay A High Price. We Will Fight With Our Last Breath If Need Be, And In Our Death, Let Us Inflict A Wound On Him That Will Fester Until It Claims Him.

Only A Fool Walks Into The Future Backwards.