41 Quotes by John French

Some carry beautifully crafted swords all their lives, and never realise, until they are daubed in blood, that the pleasure comes not from owning a sword, no matter how perfect, but from letting it cut.

Do not pity those who are lost on the path. Pity those who reach its end, and see at last what they were seeking."- Malcador the Sigillite

What is life but not being able to do anything without it being at someone else's bidding?

The same path walked by different souls will lead to different places.

But they are many and he is alone.This has not come to pass yet, he thinks, this is not happening. I am not dying. This is my fate, what shall be. This is the future, it has not happened yet.

The world goes quiet and warm.I am dying, he thinks, I have failed and there will be nothing left, nothing but ash and hungering darkness.Something within him dims, fluttering to nothing like a flame fading to cold embers.He tries to raise his sword.He is falling…He was…… running the ashes of a dead world through his fingers.

You didn't throw rocks at me!Yeah, but I thought about it.

Victory is not fate. It is an act of will.'Primarch Rogal Dorn

Oh, small light that is this soul, shine in the dark undimmed…Oh, great light that is all, shine for this soul so small…Oh, small light that is hope, shine for all that will see…Oh, small light that is this soul, shine in the dark undimmed…Oh… small… light…