Moments of beauty sustain us through hours of ugliness.
BRENT WEEKSA wet boy has a deader, an assassin has a target, because assassins sometimes miss.
More Brent Weeks Quotes
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It had better be. It doesn’t do much when it’s soft.
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Dying well is easy,it only takes a moment of courage. It’s living well that I couldn’t do. What’s death compared to that.
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If you looked busy, you could get away with almost anything.
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There’s no guarantee that justice will win out or that a noble sacrifice will make any difference. But when it does, there’s something that still swells my chest. There’s magic in that…. It tells me that’s the way things are supposed to be.
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Delusional people tend to believe in what they’re doing.
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Life is empty. Life is worthless. When we take a life, we aren’t taking anything of value.- Durzo Blint
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Life is meaningless, when we take a life we take nothing of value.
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A few months ago you assassinated a man who called himself a god; now you’re going after a goddess in truth. Unless you can figure out a way to kill continents, after this you’re going to have to retire.
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My writing has a lot of surprising twists.
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You’ll come with us,” she said. “Sure,” Gavin said. “It wasn’t a request.” “Yes it was,” Gavin said. “When you don’t have power to compel obedience, by definition you’re making a request.
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What people value in their books-and thus what they count as literature-really tells you more about them than it does about the book.
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If you are not free to say no, your yes is meaningless.
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The duke sounded like he was trying to convince himself. “Have you ever done this before?” “Set up someone by pretending to be someone else? Sure. Pretended to get killed? Not so much.
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..because the only kind of love I have to offer is stupid and blind and so deep and powerful that I feel like I’m cracking just to hold it in.
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Why is it, my shadow-striding friend, that we don’t fear dreams? We lose consciousness, lose control, things happen with no apparent logic and abiding by no apparent rules…. We don’t fear dreams, but we do fear madness, and death terrifies us.
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