67 Quotes by Luke Taylor

Right words, sometimes they escape me; curses nay so much. Of them I am kin.

The gentle ruddy lines of her eyebrows drew together.
“I wager yer story is a sad one.

Speak straightly.” I said. “You’ve come to steal something, haven’t you?

Whatever lived in Marbh Raon could not grow; yet such could not die, as all was held in an ethereal state of turbulent animation, too bound with dread to move, thus remaining forever still.

Death was in the darkness, and it swallowed what it willed, what it wanted, and it wanted infinity, from east to west like an ever-digesting stomach of razor-wind teeth.

You can tell me. I won’t cry.

And whilst so much escaped her mind, such could nay escape her heart, so eager to receive the witnesses of such chance-built things, like seed in soil.

Marland sighed. Her guesses were pretty good, but that was the bulk of her career in a nutshell.

Then he thought of Marland just now, on the edge of the hill, how the newborn sun flamed over her shoulder, having burned through the fog of the night; how the tops of the trees were beneath her feet and the city of Crescent was small enough to fit in the palm of her hand. Her face could change like the sky itself and like the sky never lost its radiance and beauty. Sierra Marland was a facade with no end and yet she had been as genuine and true to him as the heavens were blue.