You see, that is the sad, sorry, terrible thing about sarcasm. It's really funny.

Ham smiled. "Cett's going to be furious." Elend shrugged. "He's a paraplegic. What's he going to do? Bite us?

Entropy shakes its angry fist at you for being clever enough to organize the world. (p 2)

Expectations were like fine pottery. The harder you held them, the more likely they were to crack.

Well, then," he said. "Let's do it." "What?" Vin asked. "Save the world." Elend said. "Stop the ash.

Too many of us take great pains with what we ingest through our mouths, and far less with what we partake of through our ears and eyes.

Bitterness is repaid more often than kindness.