Quotes from Fiona Patton

Spar was not afraid of death; death was solitude and peace and the end of fear. Life was far more frightening.

Spoken like a true gardener," Rakeed observed, popping a date ring into his mouth. "Usara's official stance is, of course, spleen." "Spleen?" Penir asked with a frown. "Spleen. Too much or too little. That's always a physician's answer." "That doesn't make any sense.