Cualquiera puede amar algo por algún motivo. Eso es tan fácil como meterse un penique en el bolsillo. Pero amar algo a pesar de algo es otra cosa. Conocer los defectos y amarlos también. Eso es inusual, puro y perfecto.” El Temor De Un Hombre Sabio.

It’s like he knows he’s better than you, but doesn’t look down on you for it because he knows it’s not your fault.

El día que dejamos de preocuparnos por el futuro es el día que dejamos atrás nuestra infancia.

It’s not over if you’re still here,” Chronicler said. “It’s not a tragedy if you’re still alive.”Bast nodded eagerly at this, looking back at Kvothe.Kvothe looked at both of them for a moment, then smiled and chuckled low in his chest. “Oh,” he said fondly. “You’re both so young.

Stories don’t need to be new to bring you joy. Some stories are like familiar friends. Some are dependable as bread.

The Lethani is the same everywhere,” she said firmly. “It is not like the wind, changing from place to place.”“The Lethani is like water,” I responded without thinking. “It is itself unchanging, but it shapes itself to fit all places. It is both the river and the rain.”She glared at me. “Who are you to say the Lethani is like one thing and not another?”“Who are you to do the same?

Oh no. He was emberant. Incarnadine. He was bright with better bright beneath, like copper-gilded gold.

So rather than risk saying the wrong thing, I said nothing.

I knew it to be good advice, and ignored it