Only ignorance excuses stupidity — Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
Only ignorance excuses stupidity — Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
Only ignorance excuses stupidity — Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
Only ignorance excuses stupidity — Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
Only ignorance excuses stupidity — Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
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Only ignorance excuses stupidity

— Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
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