My mother was an atheist. She used to say that there was good news and bad news about hell. The good news is, hell is just the product of a morbid human imagination. The bad news is, whatever humans can imagine, they can usually create.
The most dangerous risk of all is not taking one.
The rest of the world quieted into nothing. In that moment, after ten long years, Celaena looked at Chaol and realized she was home.
我不是那种会让对尊重的热爱减少的人。
一个人笑的时间是与众神共度的时间。