“I cry for a little girl's dreams. I cry because the dreams will not die, though I am powerless to make them… — Glen Cook Dreams Copy Share Image
No religion I ever encountered made any sense. None are consistent. Most gods are megalomaniacs and paranoid psychotics by their worshippers' description.… — Glen Cook Care Copy Share Image
“There are no self-proclaimed villains, only regiments of self-proclaimed saints. Victorious historians rule where good or evil lies. We abjure labels. We… — Glen Cook Evil Copy Share Image
Evil is relative…You can’t hang a sign on it. You can’t touch it or taste it or cut it with a sword.… — Glen Cook Cutting Copy Share Image
“The Lady was medicine bad enough. The Dominator, though, was the body of which her evil was but a shadow. Or so… — Glen Cook Nature Copy Share Image
“About you and me, Croaker and his gang, the Lady, Silent, Darling. About all the things we had in common but still… — Glen Cook Long time Copy Share Image
The people come from everywhere, from five hundred miles, to find their fortunes. By fortune is an ugly, two-faced goddess. When you… — Glen Cook Evil Copy Share Image
“Closer at hand, the wheeling gulls were as surly and lackadaisical as the day promised to make most men.” — Glen Cook Copy Share Image
A world ought to have a few genuine good guys, and not just a spectrum of people running from bad to worse. — Glen Cook Genuine Copy Share Image
I believe in our side and theirs, with the good and evil decided after the fact, by those who survive. Among men… — Glen Cook Believe Copy Share Image
Soldiers live. He dies and not you, and you feel guilty, because you're glad he died, and not you. Soldiers live, and… — Glen Cook Feels Copy Share Image
“I am the Daughter of Night. I am the Child of Darkness Forthcoming. Come to my mother or become prey for the… — Glen Cook Children Copy Share Image
“In the night, when the wind dies and silence rules the place of glittering stone, I remember. And they all live again.” — Glen Cook Good-ending Copy Share Image
The man who counts on the aid of a god deserves the help he doesn't get. — Glen Cook Aids Copy Share Image
“No one will sing songs in our memory. We are the last of the Free Companies of Khatovar. Our traditions and memories… — Glen Cook Death Copy Share Image
I can laugh at peasants and townies chained all their lives to a tiny corner of the earth while I roam its… — Glen Cook Children Copy Share Image
I guess I suffer from an impoverishment of the sociopathic spirit necessary to go big time. — Glen Cook Big time Copy Share Image
“A guy I worked with and I talked it over about what you do with drunks. His dad was a reformed drunk.… — Glen Cook Making excuses Copy Share Image
“It is an age lurching along the lip of a dark precipice, peeking fearfully into chaos's empty eyes, enrapt, like a giddy… — Glen Cook Death Copy Share Image
. . .and the thing that you know to be true is the lie that will kill you. — Glen Cook Being true Copy Share Image
Write. Don't talk about writing. Don't tell me about your wonderful story ideas. Don't give me a bunch of "somedays." Plant your… — Glen Cook Ass Copy Share Image
“- Goblin, that was a dumb stunt. - It sure was. Made me feel forty years younger.” — Glen Cook Humour Copy Share Image
