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  • #1
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Honor is dead. But I'll see what I can do.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #2
    Brandon Sanderson
    “My behavior is nonetheless, deplorable. Unfortunately, I'm quite prone to such bouts of deplorability--take for instance, my fondness for reading books at the dinner table.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Mistborn: The Final Empire

  • #3
    Brandon Sanderson
    “It was rather difficult to throw a game when you had no idea what you were doing to win it in the first place.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Warbreaker

  • #4
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Good men don't become legends," he said quietly.
    "Good men don't need to become legends." She opened her eyes, looking up at him. "They just do what's right anyway.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Well of Ascension

  • #5
    Brandon Sanderson
    “To love the journey is to accept no such end. I have found, through painful experience, that the most important step a person can take is always the next one.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer

  • #6
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Elend smiled. "Oh, come on. You have to admit that you're unusual, Vin. You're like some strange mixture of a noblewoman, a street urchin, and a cat. Plus, you've mangaged - in our short three years together - to kill not only my god, but my father, my brother, and my fiancée. That's kind of like a homicidal hat trick.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Hero of Ages

  • #7
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Why hasn't anyone killed him yet?”
    “Dumb luck,” Wit said. “In that I’m lucky you’re all so dumb.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #8
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Ah, the outdoors,' Shallan said. 'I visited that mythical place once.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Way of Kings

  • #9
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Never throw the first punch. If you have to throw the second, try to make sure they don't get up for a third.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Steelheart

  • #10
    Brandon Sanderson
    “I ain't grouchy,” Teft snapped. “I just have a low threshold for stupidity.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #11
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Ten spears go to battle," he whispered, "and nine shatter. Did the war forge the one that remained? No, Amaran. All the war did was identify the spear that would not break.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer

  • #12
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Well, Vin says that there's something behind all this, right? Some evil force of doom or whatever? Well, if I were said force of doom, then I certainly wouldn't have used my powers to turn the land black. It just lacks flair. Red. Now, that would be an interesting color. Think of the possibilities--if the ash were red, the rivers would run like blood. Black is so monotonous that you can forget about it, but red--you'd always be thinking, 'Why, look at that. That hill is red. That evil force of doom trying to destroy me certainly has style.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Hero of Ages

  • #13
    Brandon Sanderson
    “I needed to say something. Something romantic! Something to sweep her off her feet.
    "You’re like a potato!" I shouted after her. "In a minefield."
    She froze in place. Then she spun on me, her face lit by a half-grown fruit. “A potato,” she said flatly. “That’s the best you can do? Seriously?”
    “It makes sense,” I said. “Listen. You’re strolling through a minefield, worried about getting blown up. And then you step on something, and you think, ‘I’m dead.’ But it’s just a potato. And you’re so relieved to find something so wonderful when you expected something so awful. That’s what you are. To me.”
    “A potato.”
    “Sure. French fries? Mashed potatoes? Who doesn’t like potatoes?”
    “Plenty of people. Why can’t I be something sweet, like a cake?”
    “Because cake wouldn’t grow in a minefield. Obviously.”
    She stared down the hallway at me for a few moments, then sat on an overgrown set of roots.
    Sparks. She seemed to be crying. Idiot! I thought at myself, scrambling through the foliage. Romantic. You were supposed to be romantic, you slontze! Potatoes weren’t romantic. I should have gone with a carrot.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Firefight

  • #14
    Brandon Sanderson
    “I don't talk to myself because I'm crazy."
    "No?"
    "I do it because I'm awesome.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #15
    Brandon Sanderson
    Hello, a cheerful voice said in his mind. Would you like to destroy some evil today?
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #16
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Brightness...I believe you stray into sarcasm."

    "Funny.I thought I'd run straight into it,screaming at the top of my lungs.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Way of Kings

  • #17
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Journey before destination, you bastard.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Rhythm of War

  • #18
    Brandon Sanderson
    “It was strange, how easily and quickly protection could cause destruction. Sometimes, Vasher wondered if the two weren't really the same thing. Protect a flower, destroy pests who wanted to feed on it. Protect a building, destroy the plants that could have grown in the soil. Protect a man. Live with the destruction he creates.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Warbreaker

  • #19
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Kelsier exhaled in exasperation. “Elend Venture? You risked your life—risked the plan, and our lives—for that fool of a boy?”

    Vin looked up, glaring at him. “Yes.”

    “What is wrong with you, girl?” Kelsier asked. “Elend Venture isn’t worth this.”

    She stood angrily, Sazed backing away, the cloak falling the floor. “He’s a good man!”

    “He’s a nobleman!”

    “So are you!” Vin snapped. She waved a frustrated arm toward the kitchen and the crew. “What do you think this is, Kelsier? The life of a skaa? What do any of you know about skaa? Aristocratic suits, stalking your enemies in the night, full meals and nightcaps around the table with your friends? That’s not the life of a skaa!”

    She took a step forward, glaring at Kelsier. He blinked in surprise at the outburst.

    “What do you know about them, Kelsier?” she asked. “When’s the last time you slept in an alley, shivering in the cold rain, listening to the beggar next to you cough with a sickness you knew would kill him? When’s the last time you had to lay awake at night, terrified that one of the men in your crew would try to rape you? Have you ever knelt, starving, wishing you had the courage to knife the crewmember beside you just so you could take his crust of bread? Have you ever cowered before your brother as he beat you, all the time feeling thankful because at least you had someone who paid attention to you?”

    She fell silent, puffing slightly, the crewmembers staring at her.

    “Don’t talk to me about noblemen,” Vin said. “And don’t say things about people you don’t know. You’re no skaa— you’re just noblemen without titles.”

    She turned, stalking from the room. Kelsier watched her go, shocked, hearing her footsteps on the stairs. He stood, dumbfounded, feeling a surprising flush of ashamed guilt.

    And, for once, found himself without anything to say.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Mistborn: The Final Empire

  • #20
    Brandon Sanderson
    “I’m so storming pure I practically belch rainbows.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #21
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Those candle flames were like the lives of men. So fragile. So deadly. Left alone, they lit and warmed. Let run rampant, they would destroy the very things they were meant to illuminate. Embryonic bonfires, each bearing a seed of destruction so potent it could tumble cities and dash kings to their knees.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Way of Kings

  • #22
    Brandon Sanderson
    “How . . .” Dalinar said. “You fell into a chasm!”
    “I fell face-first, sir,” Kaladin said, “and fortunately, I’m particularly hard-headed.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #23
    Brandon Sanderson
    NO MATING.
    Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer

  • #24
    Brandon Sanderson
    “I like visiting people in prison. I can say whatever I want to them, and they can’t do anything about it.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #25
    Brandon Sanderson
    “I will protect even those I hate,” Kaladin whispered through bloody lips. “So long as it is right.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #26
    Brandon Sanderson
    “... everyone knows that ice cream is worth the trouble of being cold. Like all things virtuous, you have to suffer to gain the reward.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Rithmatist

  • #27
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Don’t do anything stupid."
    "Don’t worry," I whispered over the line, "I’m an expert on stupid."
    "You’re..."
    "Like, I can spot stupidity, because I know it so well. The way an exterminator knows bugs really well, and can spot where they’ve been? I’m like that. A stupidinator."
    "Never say that word again," Prof said.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Firefight

  • #28
    Brandon Sanderson
    “Storms, woman,” [Kaladin] said. “I don’t know what to make of you.”
    “Preferably not a corpse.”
    “I’m surprised someone hasn't already done that.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

  • #29
    Brandon Sanderson
    “You know,” OreSeur muttered quietly, obviously counting on her tin to let Vin hear him, “it seems that these meetings would be more productive if someone forgot to invite those two.”
    Vin smiled. “They’re not that bad,” she whispered.
    OreSeur raised an eyebrow.
    “Okay,” Vin said. “They do distract us a little bit.”
    “I could always eat on of them, if you wish,” OreSeur said. “That might speed things up.”
    Vin paused.
    OreSeur, however had a strange little smile on his lips. “Kandra humor, Mistress. I apologize. We can be a bit grim.”
    Vin smiled. “They probably wouldn’t taste very good anyway. Ham’s far too stringy, and you don’t want to know the kinds of things that Breeze spends his time eating….”
    “I’m not sure,” OreSeur said. “One is, after all, named ‘Ham.’ As for the other…” He nodded to the cup of wine in Breeze’s hand. “He does seem quite fond of marinating himself.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Well of Ascension

  • #30
    Brandon Sanderson
    “What is a man’s life worth?” Dalinar asked softly.
    “The slavemasters say one is worth about two emerald broams,” Kaladin said, frowning.
    “And what do you say?”
    “A life is priceless,” he said immediately, quoting his father.
    Dalinar smiled, wrinkle lines extending from the corners of his eyes. “Coincidentally, that is the exact value of a Shardblade. So today, you and your men sacrificed to buy me twenty-six hundred priceless lives. And all I had to repay you with was a single priceless sword. I call that a bargain.”
    Brandon Sanderson, The Way of Kings



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