Love is more than bedding, boy. If love doesn't come first and linger after, if love can't wait and endure disappointment and separation, then it's not love. Love doesn't require bedding to make it tr...
Men cannot grieve as dogs do. But we grieve for many years.
My perception of my life crashed from high tragedy to juvenile self-pity in a matter of moments.
Nenhum inimigo, bem sabia, é mais temível do que aquele que ferimos gravemente.
No being gets to decide what his life is 'supposed to be.' She lifted her eyes and her gaze stabbed him. Be a man. Discover where you are now, and go on from there, making the best of things. Accept...
No man can return to being a boy. But there are interludes in a man’s life when, for a time, he can recapture the feeling that the world is a forgiving place and that he is immortal.
Nothing is really lost. Shapes change. But it’s never completely gone.
Oh, I have known a few that did want to stop. And I have known a few that did stop. And it ended the same, whether they wanted to or not.
Oh, my boy. The best mistake Chivalry ever made was you. Go on now.
Oh, the things we discover and the things we learn, much too late. Worse are the secrets that are not secrets, the sorrows we live with but do not admit to one another.
Once one knows what heartless people can do, it cannot be entirely forgotten. It always remains among the possible things that can befall you.
One can swiftly understand that for most moments of our lives, we have forgotten almost all of the world around us, except for what currently claims our interest.
Pain is the coin they use now in all their transactions. Nothing else teaches them, nothing else will satisfy them.
Perhaps once one realised how deeply one could bond with a creature as foreign as a dragon, all forms of human love seemed more acceptable.
She is dead. Dead so many years. Who could imagine that death lasts so much longer than life?
Somehow, she said coldly, you have confused profitable and not profitable for right and wrong. I, however, have not.
Tomorrow owes you the sum of your yesterdays. No more than that. Amber looked out to sea again. And no less. Sometimes folk wish tomorrow did not pay them off so completely.
We are here, Fitz, you and I, to change the future of the world. To reach out and hold in place the tiny pebble that could trigger the boulder’s tumbling.
We live in our bodies. An assault on that outside fortress of the mind leaves scars that may not show, but never heal.
We were one thing. Whole.
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