Emil

“The old man was going nowhere to nowhere. He had no hat for his head no pack for his back. He had not a penny or a purse to put it in. He barely even owned his own name, and even that had been worn thin and threadbare through the years.”
― Patrick Rothfuss, The Wise Man's Fear

“Let us reflect on the brief life of a bit”
― James F. Kurose, Computer Networking: A Top-Down Approach

“Er eg redd for å svelta, sa dokteren, skal eg av og til faste. Og er eg redd for å drukna, skal eg stundom senka lekamen i vatn. Om det er noko eg fryktar, skal eg læra å kjenna det. For kor redd ville eg ikkje elles vore for slikt som eg gjer til dagleg? Berre det å falla i svevn ville skremt livet av meg, om det ikkje vart for at eg er van med å gjera det kvar kveld.”
― Mads Rage, Og skipet siglar vidare

“Watching her stroll through the crowd was like watching the wind move across the surface of a pond. Except instead of casting ripples on the water, the heads of young men turned to watch her as she passed.”
― Patrick Rothfuss, The Wise Man's Fear