We make children and wealth and amass land and build halls and assemble armies and give great feasts, but only one thing survives us. Reputation.
BERNARD CORNWELLBecause there could not be peace, not while two tribes shared one land. One tribe must win.
More Bernard Cornwell Quotes
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You know what circumcision is, Private?
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Then you start another book and suddenly the galley proofs of the last one come in and you have to wrench your attention away from what you’re writing and try to remember what you were thinking when you wrote the previous one.
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I do understand that you can look into someone’s eyes,” I heard myself saying, “and suddenly know that life will be impossible without them.
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Of course some days are easier than others, but my worst day is better than being in most humdrum occupations.
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Writing is a solitary occupation.
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I know nothing about producing TV drama and any involvement on my part is liable to prove an obstacle to the producers, so I prefer to be a cheerleader and let them get on with it.
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The bards sing of love, they celebrate slaughter, they extol kings and flatter queens, but were I a poet I would write in praise of friendship.
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Pride makes a man, it drives him, it is the shield wall around his reputation… Men die, they said, but reputation does not die.
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But when you have order, you don’t need Gods. When everything is well ordered and disciplined then nothing is unexpected.
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Looking back, of course, it was irresponsible, mad, forlorn, idiotic, but if you don’t take chances then you’ll never have a winning hand, and I’ve no regrets.
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You won’t regret the men you never killed, but you will regret the women you passed up.
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Every day is ordinary, until it isn’t.
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The existence of tricks does not imply the absence of magic.
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This is our land, mixed with our blood, strengthened with our bone. Ours!
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Life is a jest of the Gods and there is no justice. You must learn to laugh… or else you’ll weep yourself to death.
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