Put on some armor. Just remember what’s armor and what’s you, so when it’s time to take it off, you can.
BRENT WEEKSThe 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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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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If I tell you a secret can you keep it quiet? “Well, I can. I’m not so sure about Doll Girl.
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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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Life is meaningless, when we take a life we take nothing of value.
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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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How can one love the light and live in darkness?
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If you looked busy, you could get away with almost anything.
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Bewildered as he might be, sometimes a man’s highest calling is simply to stand, and hug.
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It had better be. It doesn’t do much when it’s soft.
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My writing has a lot of surprising twists.
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Maybe when you were born on the top of the mountain you could pretend the mountain didn’t matter, but those who climbed it and those born at its base who could never climb at all knew differently.
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When you don’t know what to do, do what’s right and do what’s in front of you. But not necessarily what’s right in front of you.
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You might want to think twice before you try to use a man’s conscience against him. It may turn out he doesn’t have one.
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Moments of beauty sustain us through hours of ugliness.
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Evil is simple and empty. Evil has no mysterious depths. We stare into a dark hole and fill it with our fears, but it is only a hole.
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