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.
BRENT WEEKSYou 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.
More Brent Weeks Quotes
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Will covers a multitude of flaws, just as love covers a multitude of sins.
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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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You have to be a little bad to make history.
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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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Put on some armor. Just remember what’s armor and what’s you, so when it’s time to take it off, you can.
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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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A wet boy has a deader, an assassin has a target, because assassins sometimes miss.
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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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You’d be surprised at what you’d do to stay alive.
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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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If you looked busy, you could get away with almost anything.
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It had better be. It doesn’t do much when it’s soft.
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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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Love is a madness. Love is Failer – Durzo Blint
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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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