Memories of Ice - Steven Erikson (via hoods-breath)
The ego of gods was as nothing to Quick Ben’s.
The sweet, kind, brilliant man that we once knew long ago… he’s gone.
“Maker’s breath, I’m beautiful. Did you see that? Did you see me? Magnificent.”
the fact that I’m a hopeless romantic really gets in the way of my natural cynicism.
you know what would go GREAT with that dress? a sword and iron gauntlets