It is good to dress in fair clothes to dine with friends. It honors your host, if you are a guest; and… — Alison Croggon Celebrate Copy Share Image
You see aright. I am both Queen and Elidhu, here and there, wildfire and hearthfire, forgetting and remembrance. But do no yet… — Alison Croggon Brooks Copy Share Image
“Speak to me, fair maid! Speak and do not go! What sorrows have your eyes inlaid With such black woe? My dam… — Alison Croggon Inspirational Copy Share Image
“As every reader knows in his or her heart, there is much more to truth than mere fact.” — Alison Croggon Books Copy Share Image
Not even I can see all ends, but I have been in this world long enough to know that a choice is… — Alison Croggon Choice Copy Share Image
Love is never easy. We begin by loving the things we can, according to our stature, but it is not long before… — Alison Croggon Betray Copy Share Image
“You are the Fire Lily", said the Winterking softly. "And I am the Ice King. Does fire melt ice? Or ice melt… — Alison Croggon Fire Copy Share Image
There is a great force in renunciation of power that those who are blinded by the lust for domination cannot understand because… — Alison Croggon Desire Copy Share Image
It is only the darkness in our own hearts that will defeat us, in the end. — Alison Croggon Darkness Copy Share Image
By the light," he said, when he had mastered himself. "I think that beats singing a lullaby to a stormdog for simplicity… — Alison Croggon Beats Copy Share Image
And then like thunder broke the frost, The chill wall fell, and morrowless Immortal maid and man embraced, Their light and shadow… — Alison Croggon Broke Copy Share Image
Nothing is ever truly gone... Not for me, nor for any human being. We can only go forward, unless we are guests… — Alison Croggon Enchantment Copy Share Image
Love is one of the true mysteries,' he said at last. 'The truest and the deepest of all. One thing, Maerad: to… — Alison Croggon Agony Copy Share Image
Never be ashamed of your love," he said gently. "The only thing to be ashamed of is denying your love. That is… — Alison Croggon Ashamed Copy Share Image
It is not given to us to know what difference we can make, and perhaps we can make no difference at all.… — Alison Croggon Darkness Copy Share Image
And all meet in singing, which braids together the different knowings into a wide and subtle music, the music of living. — Alison Croggon Braids Copy Share Image
