Dictators don't rise on their own. They are chosen by submissive people.

Imagine , you and me are meant to be .
So , what are you waiting for ?

My act is sort of improvisational. I have a skeleton in my head, but no fat or skin on it.

When the night burned its cloak in the sunrise...

The bitterness of joy lies in the knowledge that it cannot last. Nor should joy last beyond a certain season, for, after that season, even joy would become merely habit.

People are always the start for me... animals, when I can get into their heads, gods, supernatural beings, immortals, the dead... these are all people to me.

Go nowhere on a horse that fades, for your dreams will betray you.

Genre categories are irrelevant. I dislike them, but I do not have the casting vote.

Goddess,” he said, “I would strongly advise you to continue this journey as you were—in your carriage.” “Vazkor,” I said, “I would strongly advise you not to advise me.

hatred and jealousy must find a tongue; only the creatures which never feel those things have no need to talk.

Yes, he was very dangerous, perhaps more dangerous than Vazkor, for his weapon was honesty.

She was what an aristocrat should be, porcelain and silk, unreachable, gracious, untainted by the dust of all this common death.

Tanith Lee

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Written By Tanith Lee

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Written By Tanith Lee

Written By Tanith Lee

Written By Tanith Lee

Written By Tanith Lee

Written By Tanith Lee

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