You Talk Like A Drunk Man Walks:

There Would Be Nothing I Could Do To You That Would Harm You More Than What You're Already Doing To Harm Yourself...you Are Never Going To Amount To Anything. You Will Always Be The Worthless Muck People Scrape From Their Shoes. You Only Get One Life And You Are Wasting Yours. That's A Terrible Shame. I Doubt You Will Ever Know What It Is To Be Truly Happy, To Achieve Anything Of Worth, To Have Genuine Pride In Yourself. You Bring It All On Yourself, And I Could Do No Worse To You.

You Have One Mord-sith And One Mother Confessor, Here, Both In Very Bad Moods. I Would Suggest You Not Give Us An Excuse To Lose Our Temper, Or We May Never Find It Again In Your Lifetime." -kahlan Amnell

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.

Wrong Doing Must Be Punished. If Not, It Will Proliferate Until Anarchy Wears The Robes Of Tolerance And Understanding.

No One Ever Goes Into Battle Thinking God Is On The Other Side.