Son of a Merryweather, he’s a lot stronger than he looks.

Each night I am nailed into placeand forget who I am.Daddy? That’s another kind of prison.It’s not the prince at all, but my fatherdrunkeningly bends over my bed, circling the abyss like a shark, my...

The idea of love horrified me, and I knew I couldn’t have it, so I didn’t want it.

Some foolish people must have a tragedy, for they cannot believe in happy endings

My love, a person is better judged by how they treat their inferiors than their betters. That is the true measure of a man, or a woman. Think you that you are so far above...

Book buying habits; I can afford to live without food and save the money to a book.

I’m glad she’s so smitten with her new huntsman boyfriend and all, but venison-wurst? Gag me with a harpsichord.

You mean she saw his next meal.