“Naught will be done to you that you doona wish done. Dageus MacKeltar”

“Propping the mirror against the wall near the door, he waved a hand at it and clipped, "Drustan: Cian MacKeltar. Cian: Drustan MacKeltar.""Dageus," Drustan's voice was soft as velvet, never a good sign, "why are you introducing me to a mirror?”

“I wish I’d done everything on Earth with you.”

“He kissed like no man she'd ever known. There was something about him, a rawness, an earthy sensuality that bordered on barbaric, something she'd never be able to explain to someone else. A woman had to be kissed by Dageus MacKeltar to fully understand how devastating it was. How it could bring a woman to her knees.”

“Success is not what you have done compared to what others have done. Success is what you have done compared to what you were supposed to do.”

“Until you see the cross as that which is done _by_ you, you will never appreciate that it is done _for_ you.”