Raymond E. Feist
Now he wondered what use it would be. For Caspar’s death would not bring back his father, Elk’s Call at Dawn, or his mother, Whisper of the Night Wind. His brother, Hand of the Sun, and his little sister Liliana would remain dead. The only time he would hear the voice of his grandfather, Laughter in His Eyes, would be in his memory. Nothing would change. No farmer outside Kronor would suddenly stand up in wonder and say, “A wrong has been righted.” No boot-maker in Older would look up from his bench and say, “A people have been avenged.
— Raymond E. Feist
Of all the weaknesses that beset a man, vanity is the most deadly. For through vanity can a wise man turn to folly.
— Raymond E. Feist
Old enemies must be friends when a greater evil looms.
— Raymond E. Feist
Remember this: of all the commodities men trade in, information is the most valuable by far.
— Raymond E. Feist
Robert had taught him to keep his thoughts in the present or near future, for as Robert had told him, To dwell in the past is to live in regret.
— Raymond E. Feist
Some love comes like the wind off the sea, while others grow slowly from the seeds of friendship and kindness." - Caroline
— Raymond E. Feist
Suddenly feeling overwhelmed, Talon said, 'It doesn’t matter. They are all dead.' He felt moisture gathering in his eyes and blinked. 'It’s been a while since I’ve felt that.' Caleb nodded. 'It never goes away, completely. But you’ll discover other things in life.
— Raymond E. Feist
That was not the professional hatred of one warrior for another in the heat of battle, in which even beneath the hatred there still existed a certain begrudging respect.
— Raymond E. Feist
The order of the universe is like a gem with many facets, and we see only one, that which reflects the existence of our own world.
— Raymond E. Feist
The pride Caspar had seen in his father’s eyes, despite the admonishing words about foolish acts, had branded the boy for life. 'Be Never afraid.' He knew that no matter what, any choice must be made fearlessly, or else all would be lost.
— Raymond E. Feist
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