Vivant sans souffle,Froid comme la mort,Jamais assoiffé, toujours buvant,En cotte de mailles, jamais cliquetant.(Le poisson)

He let her do it, then looked around for his fingers. There they were, curled like a bloody quotation mark on the lead. He laughed.

The fantastic is always a break in the acknowledged order, an irruption of the inadmissible within the changeless everyday legality

Any time there's something so ridiculously dangerous that no rational human being would try it, they send for me.' --Garion

the illusion that power lies within the hands of the common man is more important than legitimate efficiency within the government.

Dragonsbane, they called him.Slayer of dragons.Or a dragon, anyway. And, he'd later found out, not such a very big one at that.

I'm going to be a fairy.” Sarah announced, studying her file."What a surprise.” Nicole mumbled, closing the door.

Oh, hell. You're a fairy," I said. "Yeah," he said. "You know, they call it 'being gay' nowadays, but sure, whatever.

If, Your Highness, is a word that will steal your soul. Do not waste your thoughts on ifs. What is done is done. Look to the future.

Guerilla warfare? I was in way over my head. I told myself that I could do this. It was guerilla warfare every time I went to sleep.

What I knew for sure was that he had a quick temper, a cocky attitude, and a southern accent... Apparently he also has a pet cougar.

Pourquoi ? demanda-t-il à l'armurier. Que suis-je pour eux ?— Un chevalier qui s'est souvenu de ses vœux.

I sleep with the lights on now. Not because I’m afraid of the dark, but because I like to keep the night as far away as I can.

Authors must spend months, years making fantasy believable in a single work while reality runs rampant and complete chaos elsewhere.

If this is where you ask me to run around in my birthday suit, I’m not entirely comfortable with that,” I said, smirking.