Idly, Wick wondered if he should feel insulted. Then he decided there really wasn't any room for considering an insult with all the fear running rampant in his mind. Maybe he was quiet on the outside,...
He had fought wizards (though not because he wished to), battled goblinkin (only because running hadn't been an option at the time), and faced incredible monsters (drat the luck he sometimes had when...
It takes real planning to organize this kind of chaos.
Sarcasm, as it turned out--even when it was instinctive and quick--cut into the time one had to manufacture one's escape.
Secrets are such hard things to manage whwn you're not the only one who knows.
He hated sounding guilty. Terrible things always followed.
Another thing: if you should decide you must kill me before you talk to [...], do not do it while we are still inside the inn. You will need help to get out.
I shudder to think of an eternity spend without books. I have hopes that every book that was ever lost is somewhere waiting for me when my life here finally ends.
One of the frustrations of having a mind trained to think and consider possibilities was that it couldn't simply be stopped once engaged.
I think it's better to be a legend while ye're alive to enjoy it.
The truth is everything in the end. It is the greatest power in the world to make all people equal. If everyone knows what the truth is, no one can use lies to separate those people and turn them agai...