“I swear by the night sky and the ever-moving moon: if you lead my master to despair, I will slit you open and splash around like a child in a muddy puddle. I’ll string a fiddle with your guts and make you play it while I dance.” Bast leaned closer until their faces were mere inches apart, his eyes gone white as opal, white as a full-bellied moon. “You are an educated man. You know there are no such things as demons.” Bast smiled a terrible smile. “There is only my kind.” Bast leaned closer still, Chronicler smelled flowers on his breath. “You are not wise enough to fear me as I should be feared. You do not know the first note of the music that moves me.”
― The Name of the Wind
― The Name of the Wind
“...nothing in the world is harder than convincing someone of an unfamiliar truth.”
― The Wise Man's Fear
― The Wise Man's Fear
“That wasn't any act of God. That was an act of pure human fuckery.”
― The Stand
― The Stand
“What are you doing here, bridgeboy?” Adolin hissed from within his helmet.
“Playing one of the ten fools.”
Adolin grunted. “Welcome to the party.”
― Words of Radiance
“Playing one of the ten fools.”
Adolin grunted. “Welcome to the party.”
― Words of Radiance
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