Quotes Tagged With :perrotte

How did you get into the castle, Alexandre, son of Gilles Smith?” Sand shrugged. “A saint kidnapped....

You’re not mending anything, remember, Sand? The hedge.” He paused and shook his head at himself.....

Perrotte frowned. “I’d like to turn a plowshare into a sword ,” she said. “I’d cut our way....

The shrine I prayed at not to go to university,” Sand said.“I guess your prayer was answered,”....

The truth is . . . Well, the truth is the truth, and thus worth telling, but sometimes truths are so....