Words Were Power, Words Tried To Change

Unless The Perfidious Wolves Have The Temerity To Disobey The High King's Plans, We Should Meet Shalhassan's Forces By The Latham In Mid-wood With The Wolves Between Us. If They Aren't,' Diarmuid Concluded, 'we Blame Anyone And Everything Except The Plan.

Why Did Becoming Accustomed To Something Have To Render Its Pleasures Stale.

A Hand Fought Best When It Made A Fist.

She Was Owner And Captive, Both, Of A Bitterly Divided Heart.

We Salvage What We Can, What Truly Matters To Us, Even At The Gates Of Despair.