76 Quotes by Brom

My tale doesn’t end there, for the end has yet to be written.

Peter finds the lost, the left-behind, the abused.

Some things can never be left behind.

The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. “My name’s Peter. Can I play too?

Peter wore a grin from ear to ear. “You did great!

He looked up at the stars as though drinking in their magic, then back at her.

Demon or not, it didn’t matter, suffering was everywhere he looked.

For the world is a hard place and nothing comes without a price.

Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. “Time to play.