Mercy Is Stronger Than Your Sword.

The Fomorians Skittered Backward, Away From Me, Looking Justifiably Confused. I Mean, Really, How Many Human Women Actually Run To Them? And I Was A Human Woman Covered In Swamp Yuck, With Wild Red Hair Sticking Out In Matted Hunks And Arms Flailing Like A Demented Bride Of Frankenstein. I'd Run From Me.

We're So Special, When You Look In The Dictionary Under Short Bus, There's A Group Picture Of Us,'' Stevie Rae Said, Sounding Weak But Definately Alive.

Try Asking For Nyx's Help." "nyx Would Not Hear Me." Kalona Spoke So Quietly That Shaunee Almost Didn't Hear Him. "she Has Not Heard Me For Eons." "during Those Eons How Many Times Did You Ask For Her Help?" "not Once," He Said "then How Do You Know She's Not Listening To You?

Gender Preference Does Not Define You. Your Spirit Defines You.

Sweetie, She-warriors Don"t Scream. We Wow Our Men With A Look, Tame Them With A Smile.