“No band ever thinks they’re going to sell out. Until, one day, they do.”
― Sellout: The Major-Label Feeding Frenzy That Swept Punk, Emo, and Hardcore
― Sellout: The Major-Label Feeding Frenzy That Swept Punk, Emo, and Hardcore
“A fight is about more than just technique and skill,’ said Yael. ‘It is about heart and courage. About a willingness to suffer pain, a realisation that even the greatest warrior can still be humbled by a twist of fate, a patch of loose ground, a mote of dust in the eye...’
‘I account for random factors in my calculations,’ said Dahan, still unwilling to concede that his combat subroutines could be in error. ‘My results are certain.’
‘Therein lies your error,’ said Kul Gilad. ‘There is no such thing as certainty in a fight. Even our greatest bladesman could be felled by a lesser opponent. To be a truly sublime warrior, a man must realise that defeat is always possible. Only when you recognise that can you truly fight with heart.”
― Forges of Mars Omnibus
‘I account for random factors in my calculations,’ said Dahan, still unwilling to concede that his combat subroutines could be in error. ‘My results are certain.’
‘Therein lies your error,’ said Kul Gilad. ‘There is no such thing as certainty in a fight. Even our greatest bladesman could be felled by a lesser opponent. To be a truly sublime warrior, a man must realise that defeat is always possible. Only when you recognise that can you truly fight with heart.”
― Forges of Mars Omnibus
“Creed looked back at them. His men, his brothers. He had no words, but took them all in with a steely glance, knelt, and pressed an open palm to the ground. His planet, his home soil. Cadia. It spoke to him. It shook like a weeping body. He could feel the vibrations of shells exploding, the dull rumble of the Volscani Leviathans as they pressed forward. The hateful press of the traitors’ landers on her soil. The bloody tramp of heretical feet. The spiked tracks of their armour.
Each shell that landed, each footstep on Cadian soil, was like his own body was being torn, plundered, violated.
‘We are Cadia,’ he said quietly. ‘Cadia is us.”
―
Each shell that landed, each footstep on Cadian soil, was like his own body was being torn, plundered, violated.
‘We are Cadia,’ he said quietly. ‘Cadia is us.”
―
“The Thunderground is a secret place waiting inside every one of us,’ Iverson said. ‘It’s the needle in the eye in of the storm that’s life, the testing point that’ll make or break you in the God-Emperor’s eyes. You’ll only walk it once, but that walk will be forever. There’s no turning back and no second chances so you’d better walk with fire in your heart and steel in your spine.”
― Fire Caste
― Fire Caste
“Some thirteen-year-old with a sticker-covered guitar might right now be in a garage in Denton, Texas, or Peoria, Illinois, or Macon, Georgia, writing an album that could one day flip the world upside down.”
― Sellout: The Major-Label Feeding Frenzy That Swept Punk, Emo, and Hardcore
― Sellout: The Major-Label Feeding Frenzy That Swept Punk, Emo, and Hardcore
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