Brent Weeks

When you know a man’s secrets, you have power over him. A man’s secret is his weakness. Every man has a weakness,

Vengeance stems from a love of justice and a desire to redress wrongs. But revenge is damning. Three faces has the Night Angel, the avatar of Retribution: Vengeance, Justice, Mercy.

He’ll serve the purpose for which he was made, or he’ll break in pursuit of it, just like the rest of us

“Are we going to lose?” Kip asked.

Gavin was quiet for a while. He shrugged and smirked. “Odds are.” He wrapped an arm around Kip’s wide shoulders, squeezed, released him. “But odds are for defying.”

You can’t get rejected if you don’t try to fit in.

“Evil is simple and empty. Evil has no mysterious depths. We stare into a dark hole and fill it with our fears, but it is only a hole.”

Protect. Guard. Hide. The fugitive’s motto. Honesty is death. Loneliness is weakness.

Love is not a whim. Love is not a flower that fades with a few fleeting years. Love is a choice wedded to action, my husband, and I chose you, and I will choose you every day for the rest of my life

He who looks through only one lens lives in darkness. He who has ears, let him hear.

Moments of beauty sustain us through hours of ugliness