Clay-cooper Quote by Nicholas Eames Download Open image ““Ganelon sighed. "Slowhand..." "Never again," Clay said. "Where you stand, I stand.”” — Nicholas Eames ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.7 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Clay-cooper Friends Ganelon Loyalty
“and in the ensuing silence Clay heard the quiet but ominous thud of Ganelon setting his beer down on the table.” — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“I sat up then, looking at him appraisingly, knowing that was the moment I could stop everything if I wanted to. “Maybe you should… — Monica Alexander Copy Share Image
“That’s a long time to be so hard, Clay. I bet you need me to do something about that.” — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“I can't just storm in and proclaim my intentions. I can't 'steal' you away. I just have to wait and hope that, someday, you'll… — Aprilynne Pike Copy Share Image
“Clay, if anyone followed anyone, it was me tagging along after you. I didn’t dare order you around.” “Load of shit,” he muttered, but… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
“Clay pushed his body off him and mumbled another apology - because, enemy or not, when you hit a man in the nuts with… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“You. Don’t. Know,” he said softly. “You don’t know…what I would do…to keep you.” ~ Winn” — E.B. Brown Copy Share Image
“(...) Clay knew better. He and Gabriel had been friends for thirty-five years, and Gabe had been talking him into doing recklessly stupid shit… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Adolin sighed softly. “Of course. He’s probably their leader now or something. Storming bridgeboy.” — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
“You are not going to lose me," said Claybriar. "I don't want to put you through that." "Is that a promise?" I said, and… — Mishell Baker Copy Share Image
“Goodbye, Lord Rohan," she said. The door to Lina's house stood open, the footman waitig patiently. "I don't expect we'll see each other again."… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“His eyes are still closed, voice soft and near. Just for me. 'I heard the cavalry when you sat beside me that first day.” — Joanne Bischof Copy Share Image
“As individuals they were each of them fallible, discordant as notes without harmony. But as a band they were something more, something perfect in… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Sounds better than being a king," said Matrick. Kit nodded. "It was - until a plague tore through the village and killed every man,… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“And so it goes, thought Clay. Life was funny, and fickle, and often cruel. Sometimes the unworthy went on living, while those who deserved… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Clay smiled like a man who’d won first place in a “Whose Life Sucks the Most” — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“But life, Clay knew, didn’t work that way. It wasn’t a circle; you didn’t go round and round again. It was an arc, its… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“This day,” said Gabriel, “this moment, is when you step out from the shadow of the past. Today you make your name. Today your… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“How do I look?" he asked. Barret grinned. "Old." Moog glanced over appraisingly. "Tired." Gabriel snorted a laugh. "Fuck you guys.” — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“He had heard it said by an exceptionally clever bard that if you tried to number the ways you could die in the Heartwyld… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Look here at a warrior born, a scion of power and poverty whose purpose is manifold: to shatter shackles, to murder monarchs, and to… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Judge them for what they wished to be,” he begged the Father of Gods, “not what the world made of them.” — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“And so it goes, thought Clay. Life was funny, and fickle, and often cruel. Sometimes the unworthy went on living, while those who deserved… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Clay pushed his body off him and mumbled another apology - because, enemy or not, when you hit a man in the nuts with… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“He considered going for his hammer, which lay just out of reach, or maybe diving for Ganelon instead, since waking the warrior was probably… — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Despite this, his prejudice against helmets remained unchanged. You had your pride, Ganelon had told him once, or you had nothing.” — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
“Who says vanquish anymore?" Moog breathed. People who vanquished things, Clay supposed.” — Nicholas Eames Copy Share Image
