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"His true nature, leopard, knight, and prince, 'Just as you see the Wyr in me, I see the Djinn in you.'"
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"Therapy, as opposed to analysis, is a whole construct of myth, beautiful and creative."

"In ancient times, people weren't just male or female, but one of three types: male/male, male/female, female/female. In other words, each person was made out of the components of two people. Everyone was happy with this arrangement and never really gave it much a thought. But then God took a knife and cut everybody in half, right down the middle. So after that the world was divided just into male and female, the upshot being that people spend their time running around trying to locate their missing other half."

"Some part of me knew from the first that what I wanted was not reality but myth."

"In the enjoyment of a great myth we come nearest to experiencing as a concrete what can otherwise be understood only as an abstraction."

"The more real things get, the more like myths they become."

"Somebody said to me, 'But the Beatles were anti-materialistic.' That's a huge myth. John and I literally used to sit down and say, 'Now, let's write a swimming pool.'"
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"Mommy set the phone aside as Liam whined and plucked at her shirt. 'Are you hungry? she asked gently. He nodded. 'I can't nurse you when you're like this, sweetheart, not with all of those razor - sharp teeth.That was the saddest thing he had ever heard in his whole life. He lifted his head and looked at her, grief stricken."

"Liam can't be a rebellious son and expect to be a sentinel at the same time. I won't allow it. Sentinels obey orders. They have to."

"Lifting his head, he whispered against her wet, throbbing lips, 'Too much? Wasn't that sweet, Consider even. But oh, hell no. She gasped, 'Not enough."

"She paused and unexpectedly stroked her fingers down the feathers of his neck.He froze. She couldn't know how intimate that seemed, or how sensitive he was to her touch even through the sleek covering of eagle feathers. Pleasure at being petted ran down his spine.He should say something or step away. He did neither. Instead, ever so slightly, he leaned into her touch.It was wrong of him, but his wrong button seemed to be broken, and he didn't care."

"Suddenly, she burst out, 'I want to punch her evil, lying face.'Liam caught a flash of hot gold as Dad looked at them, narrow - eyed, in the rearview mirror. Dad said, completely seriously, 'I can make that happen."

"I can't get enough of you, he said against her neck. 'When I walk away from you I feel like I've cut myself off from breathing."
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