You fought for your freedom and won a different kind of prison. I will fight for mine—
You can't fight me, Tearle reminded him harshly.
I know. In the placid light, his face looked chilled and very weary. But I can die.


Chapter 15 (p. 145) - Winter Rose (1996)

Patricia A. McKillip Quotes

You fought for your freedom and won a different kind of prison. I will fight for mine— You can't fight me, Tearle reminded him harshly. I know. In...

You fought for your freedom and won a different kind of prison. I will fight for mine— You can't fight me, Tearle reminded him harshly. I know. In...

You fought for your freedom and won a different kind of prison. I will fight for mine— You can't fight me, Tearle reminded him harshly. I know. In...

You fought for your freedom and won a different kind of prison. I will fight for mine— You can't fight me, Tearle reminded him harshly. I know. In...