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Vek.

“DEATH is our most important horizon. It matters because we need an end to what we can see. Without it we would drift, overwhelmed, nothing to orient ourselves against. Without it, we would never be able to focus on what is truly important: that which is in front of us.”

“THERE IS SOMETHING ABOUT WAKING FOR THE FIRST time after everything you know has fallen apart. A few beats of blissful, dark ignorance, the amnesia of sleep still in effect. ”

Finally starting!! I waited two whole years for this release, then let it sit in my hands for over a month😭 I loved TWOTM so much that I wanted to be in the right headspace before starting TSOTF. And now I’m so excited againnn

“And for my boon!”……..😭😭😭

“Words of Radiance, the title read.”

"Things are never as bad as they seem. You'll see."

“A woman wanting to come to the battlefield was like…well, like a man wanting to read. Unnatural.”

I love this book but why is every character so unlikable?

Except marsh,sazed,breeze and ham. So I guess I only hate the main 2….

“I’m human” the large beast said quietly. 😳

I wish I could skip all the vin and elend chapters:(

Also why does every character has to have a love interest? Sazed,tensoon and now spook

“Once—not so long ago—the mists had come only at night.” Says Sanderson for the 100th time

“See you next week, Meidra.”


Obsessed is an understatement omgg

Th… Th… Thomil

“Good night, Rocky.”

“Good night, Grace.”

“ At least being stupid isn’t permanent. I’ll press on. I know I shouldn’t, but I’m too stupid to take that into consideration.”

El: “Vin isn't. . .like other women.”

Tindwyl: "I think that the more women you come to know, Your Majesty, the more you'll find that statement applies to all of them.”

Elend this, Elend that omggg. Please tell me it gets better because I don’t want to dnf

Where is the crew and skka?!?!

“Ah, Ham, Kelsier thought. I wish I could explain everything to you. Plots behind plots, plans beyond plans.”

I’m miserable, I want this to end.

“I learned to sleep through the day so that I would not be tired when he returned; he always needed to talk then, to tell me down to the last detail about the faces and the wounds and the movements of men. And I wanted to be able to listen, to digest the bloody images, to paint them flat and unremarkable onto the vase of posterity. To release him from it and make him Achilles again.”

“-a boy, a beautiful boy with the palest skin and lovely almond eyes, walking on his own two legs as if his spine had never been severed. As if he had never been impaled on a general’s halberd.
As if he could sense her gaze, Nezha looked up.”


Idk what to do rn omfggggg