She wanted an Angel of Music . . . an angel who would make her believe in herself at last. I'd been the Angel of Doom for the khanum. There was no reason in the world why I could not… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
Happiness is like the first blissful intoxication of morphine.It doesn't last very long. — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
Hell is not a place, it's a state of mind and body; hell is obsession with a voice, a face, a name. — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
“He saw the Queen and saw her for the first time with the mask of friendship removed, a figure suddenly as ruthless and terrible… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
And it's really very difficult to kill someone when all your inner instincts would oblige you to take off your hat first! — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
“I want you to take off the mask, Erik, do you hear me? I want you to take it off right now. -Luciana” — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
“Flower and bird, two species never meant to mate. Yet at length the rose overcame her fear and from that single, forbidden union was… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
“Men like Robin were never content, and men like Robin were all she would ever love, grasping, ambitious reflections of herself... He would begin… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
“To Renard's suspicious eye, Elizabeth's nebulous role at court had taken on a new and sinister signifiance. This unspoken Protestant heir presumptive was suddenly… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
“Is the mask magic?" he demanded with sudden, passionate interest. "Yes." I bowed my head, so that our eyes no longer met. "I made… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
Memories are like fireflies darting across the surface of my mind, showing me here and there images so sharp and vivid that I catch… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
