Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

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"Imagined happiness is still happiness."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Misery is a river of tears that whispers my name in a constant hiss."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"He gestured at me. “Do you like the blanket?”I nodded. “It’s warm.”“I made it. Well, actually, I didn’t skin the animal, but I did kill it….after the others pinned it down. It’s werewolf skin.”My heart faltered; I gripped at a wad of black fur.“I slayed the beast for you, Catherine. I used your sword. It was your grandmother’s idea actually, a wedding present. You mentioned how chilly you g"

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Vengeance would have us assault an enemy's pride to beat him down. But vengeance hides a dangerous truth, for a humbled foe gains patience, courage, strength, and greater determination."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"It isn’t always true that a critical end justifies desperate means."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Vengeance, retaliation, retribution, revenge are deceitful brothers—vile, beguiling demons promising justifiable compensation to a pained soul for his losses. Yet in truth they craftily fester away all else of worth remaining."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Vengeance is a monster of appetite, forever bloodthirsty and never filled."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Turn around….you’ve got grass and dead flowers…”My fingers naturally began to comb through my long, black strands, shaking things loose as Sarti carefully removed more stubborn pieces. The flowers had been left over from my forced marriage to Thaddeus. The grass, from a sensual night with Kresh the eve of my honeymoon. Devilish irony."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Kresh kept silent beside me as Baron rehearsed his deadly plan. I listened with my eyes aimed at the horizon, witnessing the night consume a final red vein of daylight. It struck me that nightfall always drowned the sunset. Never did the sun resurface from where it sank, nor would it ever."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"I drifted off after a while, staring at the only star visible through the thick covering of leaves. Hope seemed a futile wish, but I troubled the lonely star to grant it anyway."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Was mutual need enough to risk trusting a calculated enemy in hopes of destroying a more powerful one?"

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

"Enemies may unite to eliminate a common threat, but never without a wary eye fixed on their ally."

Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse