“What a blight that woman is. Do you happen to know why? I lean toward a malignant fairy at her christening.”
“I have lived through war, and lost much. I know what's worth the fight, and what is not. Honor and courage are matters of the bone, and what a man will kill for, he will sometimes die for, too. And that, O kinsman, is why a woman has broad hips; that bony basin will harbor a man and his child alike. A man's life springs from his woman's bones, and in her blood is his honor christened. For the sake of love alone, I would walk through fire again.”
“If I leaned toward him, something would happen. I was sure of it. But if I leaned away, nothing would happen. So I stayed perfectly still, balanced between something and nothing, not knowing which way I wanted to fall.”
“Horatio leaned toward her, "What is the secret of joy?"Mousey thought for a moment. "Doing what you like best." Of course. How simple. And how true.”
“I do not know what happened with your parents or why they did what they did. But in all the world, I could have wished for no daughter but you.”
“I don't believe in fairy tales," she breathed."I'd like to make you believe." He leaned over and kissed her forehead.”