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343 pages, Paperback
First published August 1, 1974
"You can weave your life so long—only so long, and then a thing in the world out of your control will tug at one vital thread and leave you patternless and subdued."
“Rok, when you look at her you see a beautiful, strong-willed woman whose power is the star of fortune over Sirle. And I see a child with a festering hurt that eventually will be the death of her.�
—ĔĔ�
“� But a man afraid in the core of his mind has little room for compassion.�![]()
He was silent a moment, struggling. He said finally, “But you had a right to be angry.�
“Yes. But not to hurt those I love, or myself.�
“The giant Grof was hit in one eye by a stone, and that eye turned inward so that it looked into his mind and he died of what he saw there.�
"What, in years to come, will you have in your life but a silence that is meaningless, ancient names that are never spoken beyond these walls? Who will you laugh with, when Tam is grown? Who will you love? The Liralen? It is a dream. Beyond this mountain, there is a place for you among the living."
"You can weave your life for so long--only so long, and then a thing in the world out of your control will tug at one vital thread and leave you patternless and subdued."
"Be patient. It will soon be over."
"Soon is such a long word," she whispered.
“I need you to forgive me. And then perhaps I can begin to forgive myself. There is no one but you who can do that either.�
“It is not a bad thing, itself, but it is a bad thing to be used by men, to have them choose what you must be, and what you must not be, to have little choice in your life.�
“The giant Grof was hit in one eye by a stone, and that eye turned inward so that it looked into his mind and he died of what he saw there.�