polgara leaves hyer food as she talks with Reck about her Beloved
"so you think that if he wasn't running around in the same city killing people and demons alike that i would be dead?" she looks down at her food. then back up at him " the one thing i dont get is that. we're in the same city and i run into you but i cant run into him? i just dont understand it..." once more she looks down at her food. she then starts to eat.
What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...