“I lied!' I spat my whisper at him. 'I knew you read my journal. I knew you read my dreams. I wrote… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I think there is more rest in that place between wakefulness and sleep than there is in true sleep. The mind… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“When she spoke his name, Beloved, he believed she meant it. He spoke of an adolescence I envied. Pampered, praised, educated .… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“No. I wanted nothing of that. I sank myself deeper into the stronger current where all such outreaching mingled into a vast… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“It is hard to write down a story that has no sequence or sense, let alone make a picture of what my… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“A while later, I lingered in the hinterlands of sleep. Sometimes I think there is more rest in that place between wakefulness… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
How different would our perception of reality be if... we discarded the mundane events that cannot coexist with our dreams? — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“When you want a thing so badly for so long, and then it comes time to face that you cannot have it,… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
Boredom is vastly underrated. Boredom means that nothing is trying to kill you every day. — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“But that is not true for all folk. Some folk are meant to argue with fate. And win.” — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“I tried to leave you alone, Fitz. To find what peace you could, even if it excluded me from your life.” Ten years ago,… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“Do you think you're taking Etta out of here?" "Yes," Kennit called over his shoulder up the sairs. "What about all these dead men?"… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“I felt a familiar squeezing in what I thought must be my heart. I had heard of being "heartbroken" or "heavy-hearted" but I had… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“... finally realizing that life was to be lived, rather than hoarded against an unseen tomorrow.” — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“Why, I suddenly wondered, had I wasted all those hours I could have spent with her? Why hadn’t I gone with them, to listen… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
