Quotes by : Chris Galford

That was magic, sweetest.” The witch flexed her fingers, wriggled them in front of her. “Did she....

The simple truth? History was never simply history. If it was anything it was another collar—another....

Duty and honor are oft enough realm only for those with security to afford them.

Say what you will, dear sister, we do what we do for the promise of our youth. Yet it is always they....

That was one of the inherent flaws of faith. Belief without knowing. But worse yet: belief without action.....

All men were tools, as she saw it. Dangerous tools, when roused, but that was why one took care in efforts....

Everything burned, everyone lied, and no one paid for it but the ones in the muck.

Everyone was trying to forget something, but they could never seem to find the way to do it. All they....

Madness is a regenerating thing. Like a phoenix, when one strand dies, another burns anew.

Even corpses had purpose, or could be given one. A man could make himself an island his entire life,....