Shmuel

“I’m pretty good at being me,” I said. “I’ve had all these years to practice—I hardly ever get it wrong these days.”
― Brandon Sanderson, Firefight

“Your father never fit in here either. He never fit in anywhere. It’s part of what I like about him.” Troubled,”
― Brandon Sanderson, The Dark Talent

“All is interrelated, said one. Fire and earth, air and water. All are but one thing, not four, not two, and not three, but one. Where they are not together is only an incomplete piece. A”
― Holly Black, The Bronze Key

“Well, that was fun,” Grandpa said as he climbed to his feet. “Anyone dead?”
“Does my pride count?” Draulin asked, dusting herself off.
“I don’t think so,” Grandpa said. “I killed that years ago. Dif, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but shoving my grandson out of planes is usually my job. So next time, kindly refrain until I give the word.”
“Sorry, sir,” Dif said, looking abashed.”
― Brandon Sanderson, The Dark Talent