“Navani!” Dalinar shouted, pulling his horse to a slippery stop across the tarp from her. “I need a miracle!” “Working on it,”… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
“Chana knows, I wondered sometimes how I raised that child without strangling her. By age six, [Jasnah] was pointing out my logical… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
“Something is either right or it’s wrong,” Dalinar said, feeling stubborn. “The Almighty doesn't come into it.” “God,” Navani said flatly, “doesn't… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
