What goes on between a man and his missus is nobody's business; especially where desert toppin's involved. — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
Large men in black plate mail with red cloaks and plumes don't sneak worth a damn. — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“Isn't that just like a man. 450-fucking-years-old and he's still thinking with his balls!” — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“I'll send three of Harnet's Di'taken. I have it on good authority that they think the sun shines out of my ass." Pole leaned… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“But I am a knight of the Round Table," he protested, weakly. "I am a protector of the realm, a slayer of evil, I… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“All things are within the Circle. That is the very Center of what we believe. If all things are not enclosed, then there is… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“What are you on, Samuel?" This was easier, he glanced down. "Laminate.” — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
Dexter thrust a pamphlet into Samuel's hand. "Greenstreet Mission. We're doing a Christmas dinner. You can get a meal and hear the word of… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“Once a man began thinking with his body, intelligent decisions came few and far between.” — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
Empty words show an empty mind, and silence speaks most eloquently of all. — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
The world tilted slightly sideways. 'I think I need to sit down.' The floor seemed like the best option. It was close and he'd… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
“A group of tiny warriors no more than 2" high, their dark skins making them almost impossible to see, were silently surrounding an unsuspecting… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
All writers believe in the magic of books; Jim Hines has created a system where that magic becomes real, usable, and very definitely not… — Tanya Huff Copy Share Image
