Hope. Nothing is more intoxicating.

“yes, books are like flypapers. Memories cling to the printed page better than a…”

“From the tower battlements, Dustfinger looked down on a lake as black as night,…”

“The night breathed through the apartment like a dark animal. The ticking of a c…”

“I wish you luck,' she said, kissing him on the cheek. He still had the most bea…”