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  • #1
    Michael              Parker
    “For all Conor Lenihan cared it could have been Osama Bin Laden who had organised the whole thing. He was simply a mercenary doing a job of work.”
    Michael Parker, The Eagle's Covenant

  • #2
    Therisa Peimer
    “Why do you have such faith in me, Aurelia?" 
    "I've told you a million times that I love you, you make me feel safe and cherished, and you care deeply for our people. Why wouldn't I have faith in you?”
    Therisa Peimer, Taming Flame

  • #3
    “I gave up on any hope of redemption long ago. Hell, at this point I’m simply waiting to die. So, leave before you waste any more of your time. I can’t and frankly don’t deserve to help you… 
”
    Cade Mengler, The Companions

  • #4
    Robert         Reid
    “11. Four Eastern Aramin warriors drew their swords and moved towards Armand. Aaron started to move forward, thinking Armand would need some help. At the same moment Armand dropped down to one knee and to the tune of sixteen bow strings, sixteen feathered barbs crisscrossed the space that the Eastern Aramin warriors had advanced into. Wolfasten held up his hand and shouted to his men, “Hold your positions!” Then he nodded to Armand. “You are the conductor of this ring of arrows, I presume?”
    Robert Reid, The Empress

  • #5
    Steven Decker
    “The money we spend to help you is really to help ourselves. We invest in you because you will do great things, and we want to be part of it.”
    Steven Decker, Projector for Sale

  • #6
    K.  Ritz
    “Buying loyalty can be as effective as fear when one’s rival is poorer than oneself.”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #7
    Michael Wyndham Thomas
    “One thing, though, was for sure – here I was, alive, healthy but as unquiet in my way as they were in theirs. Transcendent equality. You’ve got to love it.”
    Michael Wyndham Thomas, The Erkeley Shadows

  • #8
    Andri E. Elia
    “Should I surrender to this bliss? The love, the touch of a child!”
    Andri E. Elia, Yildun: Worldmaker of Yand

  • #9
    Joseph Heller
    “That's a horrible dream!" Major Sanderson cried. "It's filled with pain and mutilation and death. I'm sure you had it just to spite me. You know, I'm not even sure you belong in the Army, with a disgusting dream like that.”
    Heller Joseph, Catch 22

  • #10
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Honey, de white man is de ruler of everything as fur as Ah been able tuh find out. Maybe it's some place way off in de ocean where de black man is in power, but we don't know nothin' but what we see. ”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #11
    Donna Tartt
    “To understand the world at all, sometimes you could only focus on a tiny bit of it, look very hard at what was close to hand and make it stand in for the whole; but ever since the painting had vanished from under me I’d felt drowned and extinguished by vastness—not just the predictable vastness of time, and space, but the impassable distances between people even when they were within arm’s reach of each other, and with a swell of vertigo I thought of all the places I’d been and all the places I hadn’t, a world lost and vast and unknowable, dingy maze of cities and alleyways, far-drifting ash and hostile immensities, connections missed, things lost and never found, and my painting swept away on that powerful current and drifting out there somewhere: a tiny fragment of spirit, faint spark bobbing on a dark sea.”
    Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch

  • #12
    Jean M. Auel
    “He began to understand that just because some people thought certain behavior was wrong, that didn’t make it so. A person could resist popular belief and stand up for personal principles, and though there might be consequences, not everything would necessarily be lost. In fact, something important might be gained, if only within oneself.”
    Jean M. Auel, The Mammoth Hunters

  • #13
    Emily Brontë
    “I have to remind myself to breathe -- almost to remind my heart to beat!”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights



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