To lose is to die! You may win a thousand fights, but you can only lose one!
They broke the hug and shared a tremendous kiss, all sloppy and loud, full of fun and full of lust, as only dwarves could do.
There is freedom in seeing the world as a painting in progress, instead of a place already painted,
The world is a dark place, Kipper replied. But when friends join hands, it lightens.
The physical powers of the body cannot be separated from the rationale of the mind and the emotions of the heart. They are one and the same, a compilation of a singular being. It is in the harmony of...
The gods of the realms are many and varied-or they are the many and varied names and identities tagged onto the same being. I know not-and care not- which. Drizzt Do’Urden
The gods of the realms are many and varied -- or they are the many and varied names and identities tagged onto the same being. I know not -- and care not -- which.
The finest leaders are those who listen more than they talk.
That did not go well, LaValle said when Entreri had left. It went splendidly! Pook disagreed.
Se la cosa cominciava, avrei colpito per primo. Se la cosa cominciava, lo corresse Bruenor, avresti concimato il buco in cui eri nascosto!
Pwent fell back and began to choke on the command. By his estimation, a dwarf king ordering a subject to go take a bath was roughly the equivalent of a human king telling his knights to go out and kil...
No path by chance but by plot, Further steps along the road of his father’s ghost. The traitor to Lolth is sought By he who hates him most. The fall of a house, the fall of a spear, Puncture the Spide...
My writing is my internal dialogue—
King dead. Me king
Keep him well, the dwarf finished with a wink, and he slammed the door with a bang. He hates my door, the wizard lamented.
Just agree, you stubborn child. Secondboy! Drizzt corrected, his voice again a growl, and his arms defiantly back over his chest.
It struck Drizzt as a simple truth, a plain reminder of how unknown the world about him really was, even to those, like Deudermont, who had spent the bulk of their lives on the sea. This watery world,...
It is not hard to look back on history and see atrocities committed on a grand scale that horrify the sensibilities of the folk of this day but were simply accepted or deemed necessary by folk in days...
Is yours an honest lament? ... Most are not, you know. Most self-imposed burdens are founded on misperceptions. We - at least we of sincere character - always judge ourselves by stricter standards tha...
Is that not the whole point of gaining experience, to use it to make wiser choices, to temper destructive instincts, to find better resolutions?