“It would be a safe place for the sharing of burdens and capturing memories before they disappeared. It would be called the Ministry of Stories and Truth and it would help her kingdom heal.” — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“It was a haunting tune, unresigned, a cry of heartache for all in the world that fell apart. As ash rose black against the… — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“I don't think any child could see her father beginning to love someone else and not feel jealousy.” — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“If she was suggesting she was too wise with the weight of her experience to fall prey to infatuation - well, the disproof was… — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“I'll give you a dream," he whispered to her. "A wonderful dream. I won't tell you” — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“It would be a safe place for the sharing of burdens and capturing memories before they disappeared. It would be called the Ministry of… — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“I told him I'm not going to marry you and hang on to you like a barnacle, just to keep you to myself and… — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
“What? What are you grinning about?" "Its meant to be attractive to my wife." "You have a wife?" "Great seas no! Honestly, Kasta. don't… — Kristen Cashore Copy Share Image
