The 177+ Terry Goodkind Quotes

Wizard's Third Rule Passion Rules Reason, For Better Or For Worse.

I’m Warning You, Stay Back! This Sword Has Magic.' 'magic!' The Dragon Gasped In Mock Fright. It Put A Claw To Its Breast. 'oh, Please, Brave Man, Don’t Slay Me With Your Magic Sword!

Ever Since I Was Really Little, I've Had Characters That Were In My Mind.

History Is Rarely Made By Reasonable Men.

But This Was No Ordinary Chicken. This Chicken Was Evil Manifest.

I Thought I Was Going To Die There, Alone. I Thought I Would Never See You Again." He Seemed To Shake Off The Memory And Leaned Back On An Elbow, Gazing At Her With A Lop-sided Smile On His Face. "the Shadrin Left Some Scars That Aren't Healed Yet. But I Would Have To Take Off My Pants To Show Them To You." "really?" Kahlan Gave A Throaty Laugh. "i Think I Better Have A Look... To See If Everything Is All Right.

We Don't Want To Lose You Lord Rahl. We Don't Want To Go Back To Way Things Were." She Sounded On The Verge Of Tears. "we Like Being Able To Do Simple Things, Like Make A Joke, And Laugh. We Could Never Do Such Things Before. We Always Lived In Fear That If We Said The Wrong Thing We Would Be Beaten, Or Worse. Now That We Have Seen Another Way, We Don't Want To Go Back To That. If You Throw Your Life Away For The Midlands, Then We Will.- Cara

Boundary Wardens, Zedd Thought, Were Tougher Than They Had A Right To Be.

He Put The Box In Kahlan's Lap. As She Picked It Up, She Gave Him The Biggest Smile He Had Ever Seen. Before He Even Knew What He Had Done, He Had Leaned Over And Given Kahlan A Quick Kiss. Her Eyes Went Wide, And She Didn't Kiss Him Back, But The Feel Of Her Lips Shocked Him Into Realizing What He Had Done. Oh. Sorry," He Said. She Laughed. "forgiven.

Richard Thought A Moment. "i Don't Know, But We Have To Get Across The Pass. We're Too Tired To Have To Spend Tonight Fighting Shadows Again. We Must Get To The Midlands Before Dark. And This Time, I Promise I Won't Let Go Of Your Hand." Kahlan Smiled And Squeezed His Hand. I Won't Let Go Of Yours Either.

The Training Of A Mord-sith Takes Years - To Learn To Handle The Pain. I Guess It's Also Why Only Women Are Mord-sith, Men Are Too Weak.

I've Always Said Fantasy Is Sort Of 'stealth Philosophy'.