The future was in our own hands. If we wanted a world where such things were possible, it was for us to… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
More like some small, fierce bird of prey, something with a sharp bite. An owl perhaps, that speaks only when the rest… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
Johnny was sobbing in shuddering gasps, telling me his small tale of woe, that the world was suddently different, and that he… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
First person allows deeper insight into the protagonist's character. It allows the reader to identify more fully with the protagonist and to… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
Don't you long for something different to happen, something so exciting and new it carries you along with it like a great… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
A dream is the key that unlocks the mysteries of the waking world... — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
The world is simple, I think, in its essence. Life, death, love, hate. Desire, fulfillment. Magic. — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
There is no good or evil, save in the way you see the world. There is no dark or light save in… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
Death, of course, should not be feared, but awaited with certain wonder. To die was to step across a threshold into a… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
But there is one thing you must remember, if you forget all else. There is no good or evil, save in the… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“What came next is very hard to tell. Indeed, I have told it but once before, when I needed to, and I will tell… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
The greatest tales, well told, awaken the fears and longings of the listeners. Each man hears a different story. Each is touched by it… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
After a while, footsteps sounded on the flagstones outside and there was a gentle tap at the door. Of course, one of them would… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
Eat of my deep earth, drink of my living streams, for I am your Mother. Your heart is my wild drum, your breath my… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
I wish- I wish I could dry these tears, I wish I could make this better for you. But I don't know how. — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“I learned that in the end, only I was responsible for my actions.” — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“That's lovely singing, Saraid," Eile said. "Is Sorry asleep now?" Saraid shook her head solemnly. "Sorry's sad. Crying." She held the doll against her… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“I cannot expiate my sin, yet I am compelled to try. My mind will not let me rest. There must be something I could… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“Don't you long for something different to happen, something so exciting and new it carries you along with it like a great tide, something… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“ So you do believe in... true love? she whispered. I took a deep breath, I think I have to, I said, blinking back… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
