“The night starts to drift in. The crimson fingers of the dyin sun bleed into gray. The first stars blink down at… — Moira Young Astronomy Copy Share Image
“Travelling men make wide detours just to be in the same room as her. That's the most that even the best of… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“Feeling sorrow is fine, he says. It's right. But you need to use those feelings, channel them into action. Just as you… — Moira Young Brotherhood Copy Share Image
“Whatever it is, I sure didn’t go lookin fer it. You don’t hafta, she says. If it’s meant to be, it’ll find… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“Don't give in to fear. Be strong, like i know you are. An never give up, d'you unnerstand, never. No matter what… — Moira Young Beautiful Copy Share Image
“I laugh. Yer crazy, I says. I was fine till I met you, he says.” — Moira Young Action Copy Share Image
“You got three seconds, he says, then they're comin down. He starts to count. One... two... I turn and run. I can… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“We ain't got time fer you to yell at me or fer me to tell you everythin that's happened, so I'm jest… — Moira Young Time Copy Share Image
“I stare at his chest. I can't seem to make my eyes move away. When I seen him without his shirt before,… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“The mask's back in place. The heard-it-all smile. The seen-it-all eyes.” — Moira Young Eyes Copy Share Image
“I drop back a bit. I listen while they chatter on an Lugh makes us laugh. He always does. We're together agin.… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“We're on our own. An I feel calm. It seems crazy . . . but I'm calm. Because now I see what… — Moira Young Peace Copy Share Image
“We like to think we’re in charge of our own lives, but we ain’t.” — Moira Young Heartache Copy Share Image
“Then Jack. Tellin me, farewell not goodbye, I’ll see you out west an – oh, by the way – yer in my… — Moira Young Jack Copy Share Image
“Ike! Jack yells, pointin at the villains at the table. Look! He's takin seconds! Oh no, he ain't!” — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“They call me the Angel of Death. That’s because I ain’t never lost a fight.” — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“I gasp. All around me, the dead are risin. Another leg bone bobs to the muddy surface. Then a skull. A arm… — Moira Young Heavy rain Copy Share Image
“Lugh goes first always first an I follow on behind. An that's fine. That's right. That's how it's meant to be.” — Moira Young Blood-red-road Copy Share Image
“Lugh's decided to stick with bein mad at me. It's like traveling with a storm cloud. One of them that hangs low… — Moira Young Imagery Copy Share Image
