We all die alone. We shall endure death as once we endured birth. You can’t share either experience.
The Children of MenHis plate was full but his fists sat motionless like two dark quartz stones on either side of it.
The Complete StoriesIn a cruel land, you either learned to laugh at cruelty or spent your life weeping.
A Crown of SwordsMy father said to remember your enemies as well as your friends, and don't trust either of them.
Cold Skin