Only the weak invite their demons to live with them. Isn't that right?

— Maria V. Snyder

Our herd may roam, but we all know where is home.

— Maria V. Snyder

Positive thoughts lead to positive results.

— Maria V. Snyder

Pushing magic toward the candle, I willed it to light. Nothing happened. Irys made a strangled sound and the candle burned. “Are you directing your magic to the candle?”“Yes. W

— Maria V. Snyder

The benefit of appearing so young is I'm constantly underestimated

— Maria V. Snyder

The heart is a strange beast and not ruled by logic.

— Maria V. Snyder

There's always another storm. It's the way the world works. Snowstorms, rainstorms, windstorms, sandstorms, and firestorms. Some are fierce and others are small. You have to deal with each one separately, but you need to keep an eye on what's brewing for tomorrow.

— Maria V. Snyder

The uniform enhanced his athletic body, and my thoughts drifted to how magnificent he would look with his uniform puddled around his feet.

— Maria V. Snyder

They were my family, yet they were strangers.

— Maria V. Snyder

Trusting is hard. Knowing who to trust, even harder.

— Maria V. Snyder