Why do they call it research if I've only done it this one time?

I Write those words in steel for anything else not set in metal cannot be trusted

Your insult has offended me. If we were at the Peaks, we would have to duel in traditional alil'tiki'i fashion." "Which is what?" Teft asked. "With spears?" Rock laughed. "No, no. We upon the Peaks are not barbarians like you down here." "How then?" Kaladin asked, genuinely curious. "Well," Rock said, "is involving much mudbeer and singing." “How's that a duel?” "He who can still sing after the most drinks is winner. Plus, soon' everyone is so drunk that they forget what argument was about." Teft laughed. "Beats knives at dawn, I suppose.

People see in stories what they’re looking for, my young friend.

A thing of nature. For every Push, there is a Pull. A consequence.

Oh, Wax has always been solemn, but when he's at his best, there's a smirk underneath.

Breeze turned to look out the window. "You were always the best of us, Sazed," he said quietly. "Because you believed in something.