306 Quotes About Epic

  • Author Ferdowsi
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    I've reached the end of this great historyAnd all the land will fill with talk of meI shall not die, these seeds I've sown will saveMy name and reputation from the grave,And men of sense and wisdom will proclaim,When I have gone, my praises and my fame.

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  • Author Virgil
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    There are twin Gates of Sleep. One, they say, is called the Gate of Horn and it offers easy passage to all true shades. The other glistens with ivory, radiant, flawless, but through it the dead send false dreams up toward the sky. And here Anchises, his vision told in full, escorts his son and Sibyl both and shows them out now through the Ivory Gate.

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  • Author Stephen King
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    And that almost killed you?""It wasn't deep but it got infected. Infection means that the bad germs got into it. Infection's the most dangerous thing there is, Tom. Infection was what made the superflu germ kill all the people. And infection is what made people want to make the germ in the first place. An infection of the mind.

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  • Author Brandon Sanderson
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    I am but a man, Dalinar, so much as I wish it were not true at times. I am no Radiant. And while I am your friend, please understand that our goals do not completely align. You must not trust yourself with me. If I have to watch this world crumble and burn to get what I want, I will do so. With tears, yes, but I would let it happen.

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  • Author Danny P. Jackson
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    Tek kişi yok ki ölümü görsün.İşitsin sesini ölümün.Ama gerçektir ölüm ve seslidir.Kaç defa elden geçirilmeli bir ev;ya da onaylanmalı bir sözleşme?Hangi malların hangisine ait olduğunutartışmamayı kaç kez kararlaştırsın iki kardeş?Kaç savaş olmalı, kaç tufan,salgın hastalıklar ve sürgün?

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  • Author Garth Nix
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    In the expectant quiet, there were only the usual sounds of the night. Wind in the big trees out past the school wall, starting to rise as the sky darkened, Crickets beginning to chirp. Then Sabriel heard it--the massed grinding of Dead joints, no longer joined by gristle; the padding of Dead feet, bones like hobnails clicking through necrotic flesh.

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