Author of quotes: Robin Hobb. Page 1

Coincidence? I think most destiny. Matched I tend not to be considered. But the few times I tried to settle with fate, I'm lost. And very cruel.

- I just prefer to see the face of the person talking.
Why do you ask? You already know what I look like.
- Well, impossible same type you are when you drink.
- I - only when I drink. And you all the time is impossible.

Finally reaching the aft cabins, where hung a hammock brachina, of al'tiya hesitated before the door. Then very carefully knocked on the door.
Bras?.. she called out softly.
What? - immediately replied the sailor.
His voice was not sleepy. People awakened in the middle of sleep or just going to sleep, talking absolutely not. Surely he was waiting for her? Really really thought she would come to him?
Of al'tiya took a deep breath.
- Can I talk to you?
He chuckled:
- What, do I have a choice?

Candor is the Perfect altie caught off guard. He used to see in people only the ability to inflict pain but not to test it.

She was drinking wine when she with sudden strength came: "But the Pope is no more. And will be no more. The rest of my days. And this piece is not straightened never..." She seemed, she managed to suck it up to the bitterness of the loss. Nothing like a new feeling of grief was so great and deep that completely went limp in the knees. The thought of it hurt. Whatever happens in the future, no matter how long she stayed in his intention "to endure" - and Efron Vestrit never come back home to help to make it work as it should.

Brashen asked a question, you could feel of al'tiya what it is, and even almost asked her about it, but the question seemed to him too serious and at the same time quite stupid, and he never uttered.

No, Ronika. If you keep altio on a leash, pripudrivania and napomaha to rather like the groom... not that it will be the groom that she wished. Let her see someone can have a girl strong and full of character!

No. Living ships don't sleep. He was not given even this deliverance. All he could do - is a distraction, something to remember and so fully to take in past experiences, what deadly boredom of the present some time for him, as it did not exist.

Every ship that decided to stick around, predicted a bleak future: the next it Park, says the legend, to the light. Kennit never heard about any ship, whose team decided to test the truth of ancient prohibitions. Maybe that's why not heard that from the underworld rumors came good?

- I never thought that someone from the circle would want to sacrifice himself.
Kettle smiled bitterly:
- I'm not saying he did it voluntarily. Not saying he knew about the intentions of their comrades. It's like playing in the rocks, Fitz of civil. The player assumes the stone to gain advantage in the game. The aim of the game is to win, not to keep the stones.

- Excuse me, - I said. - Didn't mean to startle you. But you must not stay here alone. Kettle fears that range from the Regal can still pose a threat, and this place is not so far from the column.
She smiled bitterly:
- I'm always alone, wherever I was. I think they can't do to me anything that would be worse than what I myself did.

I just quietly asked her:
Now there's no privacy?
- Only that we keep from ourselves - sadly she replied.

Take memories of my mother and the feelings that they give rise to. I don't want them to know. Take the sob rises in my throat when I think about Molly. Take all the bright days that we have lived with it. Get their splendor and leave me only the shadow of what I saw and felt. Give me a chance to remember them without injuring yourself.

I was looking at the front paw of the dragon. Where my hands lay on the rough stone, now was two prints. They each flake was delicate and impeccable. I'll give him all of this, I thought, all this - and what a tiny part of the dragon I managed to fill. Then I thought about the dragon Verity. It was huge. As my king did it? What he kept to himself all these years to be able to give form to this dragon?
- He felt your uncle. Great love, boundless loyalty... Sometimes I think my hundred years pale next to what he had experienced in his early forties.