Aslı

“I needed to say something. Something romantic! Something to sweep her off her feet.
"You’re like a potato!" I shouted after her. "In a minefield."
She froze in place. Then she spun on me, her face lit by a half-grown fruit. “A potato,” she said flatly. “That’s the best you can do? Seriously?”
“It makes sense,” I said. “Listen. You’re strolling through a minefield, worried about getting blown up. And then you step on something, and you think, ‘I’m dead.’ But it’s just a potato. And you’re so relieved to find something so wonderful when you expected something so awful. That’s what you are. To me.”
“A potato.”
“Sure. French fries? Mashed potatoes? Who doesn’t like potatoes?”
“Plenty of people. Why can’t I be something sweet, like a cake?”
“Because cake wouldn’t grow in a minefield. Obviously.”
She stared down the hallway at me for a few moments, then sat on an overgrown set of roots.
Sparks. She seemed to be crying. Idiot! I thought at myself, scrambling through the foliage. Romantic. You were supposed to be romantic, you slontze! Potatoes weren’t romantic. I should have gone with a carrot.”
― Brandon Sanderson, Firefight

“Dünya bir sahnedir, ama roller kötü dağıtılmıştır.”
― Oscar Wilde

“Seni öldürmeye çalışacaklar.’’
‘’İyi ki öldürülmem zor.’’ Beni tek bir şey ilgilendiriyordu. ‘’Ya sen?’’
‘’Asla.Ben daima koruyacağım seni.İhtiyacın olduğu her an seni becerip kendine getireceğim.Ölmene asla izin vermeyeceğim.”
― Karen Marie Moning, Shadowfever

“Birisinin seni lanetlemede benden önce davrandığını söylemiştin.''
''Melodramdı o.İşe yaramış mıydı? Beni öpmüştün.''
''Sen kendini lanetlenmiş hissetmiyor musun?''
''Alem buysa kral benim.”
― Karen Marie Moning, Shadowfever