Janet Morris

This is as 'alone' as I'm likely to get with you - you're not half so fetching as your daughter.

— Janet Morris

I survive. I survived it all then and I'll survive the rest of it. Without your help.

— Janet Morris

So some will be left who remember.

— Janet Morris

Don't blame yourself, or worry. Neither does a bit of good.

— Janet Morris

When I write what publishers call 'fantasy' I am writing in what I think is the most important tradition of fiction: starting…

— Janet Morris

Painful things are quickly forgotten.

— Janet Morris

It is upon each soul to recognize its limit.

— Janet Morris

Proof of war, when it comes, always comes too late.

— Janet Morris

Loyalty must be forged - to him, to his: stronger than iron, from experience, from risk - it can't be bought, or…

— Janet Morris

Fury from the heavens; fury at the gods - inseparable.

— Janet Morris

"Learn what can, and cannot, be asked from destiny."

— Janet Morris

It's all right. Things as they once were will never be again, but it's all right.

— Janet Morris

For me, myth is the 'common' language of us all.

— Janet Morris

He loves the world so much. I agree it would be a shame to take that love away from meadow and tree,…

— Janet Morris

Survival has its own etiquette.

— Janet Morris

Here Stormbringer spies the Stepsons, the Theban fighters, and the 3rd Commando, attending to their own. In the face of such unflinching…

— Janet Morris

Strife brings all things into being on her battlefield. This I know. I have been there many times," says Vashanka, lord of…

— Janet Morris

The gods want to bring a better day, and you are their messengers. Trust not in all you see. Trust only in…

— Janet Morris

Then what difference does human striving make: mortal struggle, valor, pain? If you live, then live for the test of spirit, for…

— Janet Morris

Generosity is never out of season.

— Janet Morris

Each soul has its appointed doom. How is it you dare to raise a mortal boy so high - high enough to…

— Janet Morris

Use him wisely. Few have been given such a weapon by the gods or Fates before.

— Janet Morris

Nothing walks the earth more savage than a mare enraged.

— Janet Morris

Reasons never matter, once Death comes cold and bold and takes the living by the hand. You count up your dead, every…

— Janet Morris

Death is a doorway, Niko, that leads to an adventure greater than any you have ever known.

— Janet Morris