“Silence!” Korbolo snapped. He eyed Duiker. “You are the historian who rode with Coltaine.” The historian faced him. “I am.” “You are… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“ High house shadow, and a knife in the dark. A new game's begun, or the old one's just turned. ” — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“History comforts the dull-witted,”” the young Malazan said. Beneth barked a laugh as he reached the gate. “And whose words are those,… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
Soldiers are issued armour for their flesh and bones, but they must fashion their own for their souls. Piece by piece. (Itkovian) — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“People of civilized countenance made much of exposing the soft underbellies of their psyche—effete and sensitive were the brands of finer breeding.… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“You have learned much, Karsa Orlong." "I have, T'lan Imass. As you shall witness.” — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“She watched with morbid fascination as they gathered at the stumps at the ends of the man's wrists, the old scar tissue… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“If we are to live ... we must take risks. Else our lives become deaths in all but name. There is no… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“ There is, all about us, ancient knowledge - that cannot be denied. Yet Kruppe wonders, are there memories? True memories? Of… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
