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  • #1
    James  Patterson
    “People always talk about how great it is to get older. All I saw were more rules and more adults telling me what I could and couldn't do, in the name of what's " good for me." Yeah, well, asparagus is good for me, but it still makes me want to throw up.”
    James Patterson, The Worst Years of My Life

  • #2
    David  Wong
    “Son, the greatest trick the Devil pulled was convincing the world there was only one of him.”
    David Wong, John Dies at the End

  • #3
    David  Wong
    “Scientists talk about dark matter, the invisible, mysterious substance that occupies the space between stars. Dark matter makes up 99.99 percent of the universe, and they don't know what it is. Well I do. It's apathy. That's the truth of it; pile together everything we know and care about in the universe and it will still be nothing more than a tiny speck in the middle of a vast black ocean of Who Gives a Fuck.”
    David Wong, John Dies at the End

  • #4
    Stephen        King
    “Kids, fiction is the truth inside the lie, and the truth of this fiction is simple enough: the magic exists.”
    Stephen King

  • #5
    Robert Jordan
    “You have made a place in my heart where I thought there was no room for anything else. You have made flowers grow where I cultivated dust and stones. Remember this, on this journey you insist on making. If you die, I will not survive you long.”
    Robert Jordan, The Shadow Rising
    tags: love

  • #6
    Robert Jordan
    “Do not trouble trouble till trouble troubles you.”
    Robert Jordan, The Shadow Rising

  • #7
    George R.R. Martin
    “Words are wind, but wind can fan a fire. My father and my uncle fought words with steel and flame. We shall fight words with words, and put out the fires before they start.”
    George R.R. Martin, Fire & Blood

  • #8
    George R.R. Martin
    “It was a time for warm embraces, for smiles, for toasts and reconciliations, for renewing old friendships and making new ones, for laughter and kisses.
    It was a good time, a golden autumn, a time of peace and plenty.
    But winter was coming.”
    George R.R. Martin, Fire & Blood

  • #9
    Rick Riordan
    To my wonderful readers:
    Sorry about that last cliff-hanger.
    Well, no, not really. HAHAHAHA.
    But seriously, I love you guys.

    Rick Riordan, The House of Hades

  • #10
    Rick Riordan
    “I'm calm," Rachel insisted. "Every time I'm around you, some monsters attack us. What's to be nervous about?"
    "Look," I said. "I'm sorry about the band room. I hope they didn't kick you our or anything."
    "Nah. They asked me a lot of questions about you. I played dumb."
    "Was it hard?" Annabeth asked.”
    Rick Riordan, The Battle of the Labyrinth

  • #11
    Rick Riordan
    “I turned to Dionysus. "You cured him?"
    "Madness is my specialty. It was quite simple."
    "But...you did something nice. Why?"
    He raised and eyebrow. "I am nice! I simple ooze niceness, Perry Johansson. Haven't you noticed?”
    Rick Riordan, The Battle of the Labyrinth

  • #12
    Scott Lynch
    “Difficult" and "impossible" are cousins often mistaken for one another, with very little in common.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #13
    Scott Lynch
    “That's a sweet piece," said Jean, briefly forgetting to be aggravated. "You didn't snatch that off a street."

    "No," said Locke, before taking another deep draught of the warm water in the decanter. "I got it from the neck of the governor's mistress."

    "You can't be serious."

    "In the governor's manor."

    "Of all the -"

    "In the governor's bed."

    "Damned lunatic!"

    "With the governor sleeping next to her."

    The night quiet was broken by the high, distant trill of a whistle, the traditional swarming noise of city watches everywhere. Several other whistles joined in a few moments later.

    "It is possible," said Locke with a sheepish grin, "that I have been slightly too bold.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #14
    Scott Lynch
    “Mew," the kitten retorted, locking gazes with him. It had the expression common to all kittens, that of a tyrant in the becoming. 'I was comfortable, and you dared to move,' those jade eyes said. 'For that you must die.' When it became apparent to the cat that its two or three pounds of mass were insufficient to break Locke's neck with one mighty snap, it put its paws on his shoulders and began sharing its drool-covered nose with his lips. He recoiled.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #15
    Scott Lynch
    “Any man can fart in a closed room and say that he commands the wind”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #16
    Scott Lynch
    “When you can't cheat the game, you'd best find a means to cheat the players.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #17
    Scott Lynch
    “ I want to hug you. And I want to tear your gods-damned head off. Both at once."

    "Ah," said Locke. "Near as I can tell, that’s the definition of 'family' right there.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #18
    Scott Lynch
    “I'll wager I would have screwed things up regardless. But. . .can you imagine those poor bastards grappling their prey, leaping over the rails, swords in hand, screaming, 'Your cats! Give us all your gods-damned cats!”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies
    tags: humor

  • #19
    Scott Lynch
    “Only one way to win when you're being chased by someone bigger and tougher than you. Turn straight around, punch their teeth out, and hope the gods are fond of you.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #20
    Scott Lynch
    “I hope a shark tries to suck your cock!”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #21
    Scott Lynch
    “Congratulations! We’re reverse burglars, here to give you fifty gold solari!”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #22
    Scott Lynch
    “I think piracy is a bit like drinking. You want to stay out all night doing it, you pay the price the next day.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #23
    Scott Lynch
    “Jean grinned down at her, and she handed him something in a small silk bag.
    'What's this?'
    'Lock of my hair, ' she said. 'Meant to give it to you days ago, but we got busy with all the raiding. You know. Piracy. Hectic life. '
    'Thank you, love, ' he said.
    'Now, if you find yourself in trouble wherever you go, you can hold up that little bag to whoever's bothering you, and you can say, "You have no idea who you're fucking with. I'm under the protection of the lady who gave me this object of her favour. "'
    'And that's supposed to make them stop?'
    'Shit no, that's just to confuse them. Then you kill them while they're standing there looking at you funny.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #24
    Scott Lynch
    “Look for us in history books and you’ll find us in the margins. Look for us in legends, and you might just find us celebrated.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #25
    Scott Lynch
    “They kissed for the sort of endless moment that only exists between lovers whose lips are still new territory to one another.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #26
    Scott Lynch
    “As Chains had once said, feeling like you wanted desperately to die was fine evidence that you had yet to do so.”
    Scott Lynch, Red Seas Under Red Skies

  • #27
    George R.R. Martin
    “My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

  • #28
    George R.R. Martin
    “Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan's stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow's smile. He used to mess my hair and call me "little sister," she remembered, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

  • #29
    George R.R. Martin
    “I prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

  • #30
    George R.R. Martin
    “The man is as useless as nipples on a breastplate.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows



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