Each soul has its appointed doom. How is it you dare to raise a mortal boy so high - high enough to… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
Use him wisely. Few have been given such a weapon by the gods or Fates before. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
The Fates are here because of supernal anger, celestial imbalance, and arrogance of men and gods that must be curbed. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
I'm going to kill that god of yours, next. Then we'll see what you can do, and what you can't. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
Look to the souls of Your own soldiers, God, who labor in Thine awful cause. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
The two stallions, the silver and the black, represent the equine god (whomsoever horses pray to) in this ritual so ancient that… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
If, as Niko asks, you show them mercy, then the gods will be well pleased. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
You three have done quite enough today: all of you and your feckless, treacherous god. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
Ask yourselves if the gods are angry, you who have seen Harmony come among us, walk among us, touch us, look kindly… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
Gods are nothing without their worshipers; they act on the affairs and the passions of men. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
I think we're all in Cime's army now. But never mind, the Storm God hasn't forgotten us. Heaven is no farther away… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
"Godling? Demigod?" Lysis nearly howled. "You'd be beaten black and blue in Thebes, and staked out overnight for claims like that. In… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
This is as 'alone' as I'm likely to get with you - you're not half so fetching as your daughter. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
I survive. I survived it all then and I'll survive the rest of it. Without your help. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
When I write what publishers call 'fantasy' I am writing in what I think is the most important tradition of fiction: starting with Homer… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
Loyalty must be forged - to him, to his: stronger than iron, from experience, from risk - it can't be bought, or taught, or… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
It's all right. Things as they once were will never be again, but it's all right. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image