Malcom Mora

“Soon. She knew. Soon he would come visiting. Incarnadine and sweet and sad and broken. Just like her.”
― Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things

“You did not want things for yourself. That made you small.”
― Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things

“Some days simply lay on you like stones. Some were fickle as cats, sliding away when you needed comfort, then coming back later when you didn’t want them, jostling at you, stealing your breath.”
― Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things

“To be so lovely and so lost. To be all answerful with all that knowing trapped inside. To be beautiful and broken.”
― Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things