Quotes by : Suzannah Rowntree

Gawain laid his hand on his son’s shoulder. “Sir Perceval, when the priest reads the lesson, he says....

Oh, Perceval, a falcon is born to hunt, and so are you. One day you will hunt indeed--but not yet." "Why?....

How you must hate Logres,” she said in a dry mouth. “Hate Logres?” He leaned back in his chair,....

I did not do it for you, sire." Gawain was deadly serious now. "Death comes to us and all mortals. I....

Then this is for you," Galahad said, and drew a knife from the pouch at his belt. It was an odd little....

There was carpet under Blanchefleur’s feet and the scent of clean and delicate things in her nostrils—perfume,....

In the dim sunset Perceval looked the glade over and said, “Does your lady wife think so little of....

Sir Ector looked into the fire, fidgeting with something in his pocket. "I have something for you," he....

He grinned. “Do not fear. I am here to serve you, as I promised.” Despite the fit of schoolgirl giggles....

I mean,” he said, “that by your own showing, the greatest threat to heaven comes from within the....