Pennyrile Mint Quotes

“The muscle above his lip began to tremble uncontrollably as he tried to hold back all the furor piping up inside him like a furnace full of hot coals but it was searing at his innards.”
― J.R. Potts, Pennyrile Mint

“I fear the ire of men over the wrath of gods”
― J.R. Potts, Pennyrile Mint

“He was alone with all the knowledge of the universe burning in his fading brain. All existence is a dream, he thought, but not my dream, it was the dream of the dark slumbering one.”
― J.R. Potts, Pennyrile Mint

“He watched as his words sprouted the seeds of delusion within her mind.”
― J.R. Potts, Pennyrile Mint

“I fear the ire of men over the wraith of gods”
― J.R. Potts, Pennyrile Mint