“Jezal swallowed and hunched his shoulders, watching the chunks of long dead wood file slowly past like rows of tombstones. “I don’t like this,” he muttered under his breath. “You think I do?” Bayaz frowned grimly over at him. “You… — Joe Abercrombie Copy Share Image
“they do not like if they are to be remembered. It is through struggle, not ease, that fame and honour are won. It is through conflict, not peace, that wealth and power are gained.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
