“I saw you stand,” I said. “Saw your courage, back at Twelve. Saw the steel in your will, the power you command.… — Ed McDonald Courage Copy Share Image
“Burning was a bad way to go, but my reserves of empathy were usually exhausted on orphans and puppies, a lot higher… — Ed McDonald Arsonists Copy Share Image
“The world is a cruel mother, a matron of darkness, selfishness, greed, and misery. For most, their time suckling at her breast… — Ed McDonald Cruel Copy Share Image
“We were treading dry old ground, stepping between old footprints.” — Ed McDonald Footprints Copy Share Image
