But you can't kill me, Lord Tyrant. I represent that one thing you've never been able to kill, no matter how hard you try. I am hope.
Belief isn't simply a thing for fair times and bright days...What is belief - what is faith - if you don't continue in it after failure?...Anyone can believe in someone, or something that always succeeds...But failure...ah, now, that is hard to believe in, certainly and truly. Difficult enough to have value. Sometimes we just have to wait long enough...then we find out why exactly it was that we kept believing...There's always another secret.
I'm Galladon, from the sovereign realm of Duladel. I'm most recently from Elantris, land of sludge, insanity, and eternal perdition. Nice to meet you.
When men fought, they connected. You became brothers as you traded blows.
Act with honor, and Honor will aid you
The best liars are those who tell the truth most of the time.
Bitterness is repaid more often than kindness.
There are two kinds of people in this world, son. Those who save lives, and those who take lives." "And what of those who protect and defend? Those who save lives by taking lives?" "That's like trying to stop a storm by blowing harder. Ridiculous. You can't protect by killing.
Nothing will train you to write better as a writer, than working on your next book.
Spook smiled. "Elend is a forgetful scholar - twice as bad as Sazed ever was. He gets lost in his books and forgets about meeting he himself called. He only dresses with any sense of fashion because a Terriswoman bought him a new wardrobe. War has change him some, but on the inside, I think he's still just a dreamer caught in a world with too much violence.
Authority doesn't come from a rank.," Kaladin said, fingering the spheres in his pocket. "Where does it come from?" "From the men who give it to you. That's the only way to get it.
Spook: No, I'm not troubled. In fact, I actually think everything is going to be all right. Finally.
Lately, I feel like my life is a book written in a language I don't know how to read.
I am mountains that crush. I am waves that crash. I am storms that shatter. I am the end.
I take two hours off for my family every day. And then I write fourteen hours.
There are no endings, and never will be endings, to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was an ending.
Hmmmm Light makes shadow. Truth makes lies. Hmmmm.
The ways of Wayne are mysterious and incomprehensible.
I like words. And I always learn a few new ones when Father gets angry. I shouldn't neglect my education, now should I?
They tried boiling books, but that didn't work very well." "I'm surprised they haven't tried boiling one another." "Oh, it's been tried," Galladon said. "Fortunately. something happens to us during the Shaod—apparently the flesh of a dead man doesn't taste too good. Kolo? In fact, it's so violently bitter that no one can keep it down." "It's nice to see that cannibalism has been so logically ruled out as an option," Raoden said dryly
Using a fetching face to make men do as you wish is no different from a man using muscle to force a woman to his will. Both are base, and both will fail a person as they age.
Be warned - Hammond does tend to be a bit optimistic about these kind of things. If the army were made up of one-legged mutes, he would praise their balance and their listening skills.
Can you feel it? Something just changed. I believe that’s the sound the world makes when it pisses itself.
I was thinking that work is like fertilizer in that I'm glad it exists; I just don't ever want to get stuck in it.
I froze, shocked. (And don't try to clam that you did anything different the first time a government bureaucrat pulled a gun on you.)
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