27 Quotes About Drizzt

...and a third had died in his bunk of natural causes-- for a dagger in the heart quite naturally ends one's life

Drizzt felt the despair most keenly. For all the trials of his hard life, the drow had held faith for ultimate justice. He had believed, though he never dared to admit it, that his unyielding faith in his precious principles would bring him the reward her deserved. Now, there was this, a struggle that could only end in death, where one victory brought only more conflict.

Benim dünyam olan bu yer neresi ? Ruhum hangi karanlıkları barındırıyor ? Aydınlıkta, derimi siyah görüyorum; karanlıkta ise söküp atamadığım bu hiddetin sıcaklığı ile bembeyaz parlıyor. Bu yeri ya da bu yaşamı terk edip gidecek cesareti mi, yoksa benim ve ırkımın dünyası olan bu yanlışlığa açıkça karşı duracak cüreti mi bulmalıyım ? İnandıklarıma ve değerli inancın doğruluk olduğuna ters düşmeyen bir varoluş mu aramalı ?

Because of the friends I have known, the honorable people I have met, I know I am no solitary hero of unique causes. I know now that when I die, I will live on. That which is important will live on. This is my Legacy; and by the grace of the gods, I am not alone.

The guilt faded quickly, though — not because I came to excuse myself for any failure, but because I came to realize that my true failure was in making the vow, not in breaking it.

Ultimately, the claim goes to the strongest, does it not? In the final sort of things, I mean. He who remains alive, remains alive to write the histories in a light favorable to him and his cause. Surely as worldly as you are, you know well the histories of the world, Master Wingham. Surely you recognize that armies carrying banners are almost always thieves - until they win.

Time to hunt?" Cattie-brie cried, satisfied that she had gotten her point across. She rose beside Wulfgar and headed for the door, but she turned her head over her shoulder to face Drizzt one final time, giving him a look that told him that perhaps he should have asked for more from Cattie-brie back in Icewind Dale, before Wulfgar had entered her life.

This is the way of the world, but is is not the only way.

How ironic it is that our instincts often run exactly opposite from what we truly desire for those we love.