“This was the feeling Far travelled for. The exhilaration of running through an age not his own, battle-shout harsh on the air,… — Ryan Graudin Copy Share Image
“Here was a people. A family. A faith. Her people. Her family. Her faith. Here was a silence broken.” — Ryan Graudin Faith Copy Share Image
“Yael wanted to be like the Valkyrie maidens in the old Norse lore. Winged women who rode to war on the backs… — Ryan Graudin Death Copy Share Image
“Why, yes. I am a strange wonder. The most special of snowflakes! Born out of time, forever running to catch up to… — Ryan Graudin Humor Copy Share Image
“He wanted to meet history face-to-face. He wanted to be the blood in its veins, as it was in his” — Ryan Graudin History Copy Share Image
“Who do you love the most?" It seemed like a dangerous query, the way it was asked: razored syllables, hungry breath beating,… — Ryan Graudin Love Copy Share Image
“Death — the aftermath of it — is a strange thing to watch from the pedestal of immortality. I've seen death in… — Ryan Graudin Alone in the dark Copy Share Image
“When humanity steps into the shoes of gods, things will go awry.” — Ryan Graudin Nature of man Copy Share Image
“It was good that she remembered him, though it was exhausting to do so. No rest for the weary. Or the dying.… — Ryan Graudin Death and dying Copy Share Image
“Don't show emotion." Kurt Löwe gave his son a rough shake, "Don't you ever show emotion. Tears are weakness. And I won't… — Ryan Graudin Emotion Copy Share Image
“Fear is not an excuse,” Yael told him. “Fear is being human.” — Ryan Graudin Blood-for-blood Copy Share Image
“Monsters cut children open and call it progress. Monsters murder entire groups of people without blinking but get upset when they have… — Ryan Graudin Children Copy Share Image
“Hope could not outlast the breather. Love, however . . . Love was something not even death could conquer, because at the… — Ryan Graudin Death Copy Share Image
“If there was a fate worse than death, it was a life unremembered.” — Ryan Graudin Death Copy Share Image
“Five breaths held. Five sets of eyes locked onto the vistaport as gloaming surrendered to absolute black. One red panda tucked his… — Ryan Graudin Copy Share Image
“Are you you without your memories? If not, who do you become?” — Ryan Graudin Memories Copy Share Image
“He worshipped the past with a strange fervour. It was, he liked to tell her, the weight all mankind was born to… — Ryan Graudin Time Copy Share Image
“I am Farway Gaius McCarthy, son of Empra McCarthy. Birth date unavailable. With timelessness in my blood and nowhere calling to my… — Ryan Graudin Birth Copy Share Image
