She was weary of being outdoors, but she was not ready to go in. Was that really all there was in life, indoors or out? Wasn't there somewhere else for people to go?

The loss of enemies does not compensate for the loss of friends.

YOU DON'T NEED TO BE RICH TO START SOMETHING. START SOMETHING TO BE RICH.

hid a smile at the mention of wool waulking. Alone among the Highland farms, I was sure, the women of Lallybroch waulked their wool not only to the old traditional chants but also to the rhythms of Molière and Piron.

Written By Diana Gabaldon

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