328 Quotes by Scott Lynch

She ran, as best she could run; as she made her way toward the rail it became a jog, and then a desperate hop. She was on fire all the way, screaming all the way, unstoppable all the way.

Chains reached over and grabbed Locke’s fist, then mimed swinging it into Calo’s jaw. “Repeat as necessary,” said Chains, “until your problems are spitting up teeth.

Gentlemen Bastards.′ hissed Locke,′ do not abandon one another, and we do not run when we owe vengeance.

At the sight of a Sanza brother offering cards, every guard in the room took a step back; some of them visibly struggled with the idea of raising their crossbows again.

In the glass burrow beneath their feet, the flames began to rise. First the flames, and then the screams.

But time’s a river, Locke, and we’ve always drifted farther down it than we think.

You were talking to her before, right?” “Yeah. It was going well. Now it’s all strange.” “Have you considered extreme, desperate measures like talking to her again?

Gods. So this is what a command is. Staring consequences in the eye and pretending not to flinch.

I want you to use your misplaced acorn of a brain before the squirrel comes looking for it again.