Your stuff does not own the home; either control your belongings, or they will control you. — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
Now the Fates are here on the beach, three shadows blacker than black, walking through the dunes and looking for their own.… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
"Dreamers and dreaming dead, lots of them from neither here nor there with no chance of getting home again, lost in place… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
To take care of the world seemed, finally, a privilege rather than a burden. The Riddler had led them to life's greatest… — 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
