5 Quotes by Maria Violante

It was the Death-Bringer, the Death-Seeker. It was Kali and the Morrigan.

A running doe cannot think; a running wolf cannot plan. I am as the tree, watching calmly, observing all that passes before me.

Swiftly falling Like water running We are again at peace.

There are entire worlds of strangeness, worlds of wonder, worlds of glass and worlds of light.

It was too much. Her anger and grief were like tigers tied together at the tail, threatening to consume her and each other, and she couldn’t let that happen. That wasn’t her way. She needed a goal, a reason to operate, an assignment.