Quotes by : John French

The world goes quiet and warm.I am dying, he thinks, I have failed and there will be nothing left, nothing....

Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood,....

We know no fear. It was cut from our souls at birth. We can feel it only as an absence, as an empty shadow....

But they are many and he is alone.This has not come to pass yet, he thinks, this is not happening. I....