Sanderson Quotes

“we're all freaks sometimes, Melody," he replied. "You're just... well, better at it than most.”
― Brandon Sanderson, The Rithmatist

“Are you going to distract me by playing footsie?"
"Absolutely, princess," he says with a wink.
"Then I won't remember a thing."
"It's a samurai training technique," he teases, spinning the test prep book toward him. "I distract you as much as possible right now." He slides the book into his lap. "And you'll learn how to test through anything.”
― Tera Lynn Childs, Fins Are Forever

“Has no one done my son a service and assassinated you yet?" "No assassins yet," Wit said, amused. "I guess I've already got too much ass sass of my own."..."Oh really, Wit" she said. "I thought that kind of humour was beneath you." "So are you technically," Wit said, smiling, from atop his high-legged stool.”
― Brandon Sanderson, The Way of Kings

“‎"To Parlin's mind, nothing showed affection like a hunk of something dead and bleeding on the table.”
― Brandon Sanderson, Warbreaker

“I?” the man said. “I am a drifter. A miscreant. The flame’s last breath, made of smoke at its passing.”
― Brandon Sanderson, Secret History

“The mists seemed to draw back. Waxillium stood there, wearing a large, dusterlike coat, cut into strips below the waist. A pair of revolvers gleamed in holsters at his hips, and he rested a shotgun on each shoulder. His face was bloodied, but he was smiling.”
― Brandon Sanderson, The Alloy of Law

“How much of what you’ve done was about love, and how much was about proving something?”
― Brandon Sanderson, Secret History

“Casi todo el mundo estará de acuerdo en que los humanos no somos telépatas. No podemos enviar nuestros pensamientos i nuestras emociones directas a la mente de otra persona. Sin embargo, tú escuchas mi historia e imaginas las cosas que describo, igual que las visualizo yo en mi propia mente. ¿Cómo llamar a eso sino una forma de telepatía?”
― Brandon Sanderson, Tress of the Emerald Sea

“His search for a lost soul would have to wait.”
― Aidee Ladnier, The Moonlight Market

“He looked like a young god, muscles lean and lax, smooth skin begging to be touched.”
― Aidee Ladnier, The Moonlight Market