Yet she was beginning to think that she– along with others– had taken this belief too far, letting her desire to seem humble become a form of pride itself. She now saw that when her faith had become about clothing instead of people, it had taken a wrong turn.
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Think of the possibilities–if the ash were red, the rivers would run like blood. Black is so monotonous that you can forget about it, but red–you’d always be thinking, ‘Why, look at that. That hill is red. That evil force of doom trying to destroy me certainly has style.
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Well, then,” he said. “Let’s do it.” “What?” Vin asked. “Save the world.” Elend said. “Stop the ash.
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I am what the universe made me to be, my dear.
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A thing of nature. For every Push, there is a Pull. A consequence.
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imaginary things were often the only items of real substance in people’s lives.
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To age truly was to suffer the ultimate treason, that of one’s body against oneself.
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That’s kind of what trust is, isn’t it? A willful self-delusion.
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In the end, I worry that my arrogance shall destroy us all.
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Authors also create lovable, friendly characters, then proceed to do terrible things to them, like throw them in unsightly librarian-controlled dungeons.
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Sometimes, son,” my father said, prying my fingers free, “you have to help the heroes along.
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My dear, did you just try to prove the existence of God with your cleavage?
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The more limitations you put on a character often times the better a character you’ll make them, the more interesting the story becomes because the character can’t simply wave a hand and make something happen. They have to work within the framework.
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All right,” Spook said. He reached to the ground, scooping up a pile of ash. “Let’s just rub this into your clothing and on your face….” Breeze froze. “I’ll meet you back ath the lair,” he finally said.
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Remember that your job as a practicing writer is to remember it’s never going to be perfect on your first pass.
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Vin: I don’t know — and it’s all your fault, you know. I used to understand everything. Now it’s all confused. Kelsier: Yes, we’ve messed you up right properly.
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