You will find that hate can unify people more quickly and more fervently than devotion ever could.

And so, does the destination matter? Or is it the path we take? I declare that no accomplishment has substance nearly as great as the road used to achieve it. We are not creatures of destinations. It is the journey that shapes us. Our callused feet, our backs strong from carrying the weight of our travels, our eyes open with the fresh delight of experiences lived.

If you're always on time, it implies that you never have anything better you should be doing. -Kelsier

And Vin liked solitude. When you're alone, no one can betray you

I love to do what I do. So, I do work long hours.

Not all librarians are evil cultists. Some librarians are instead vengeful undead who want to suck your soul.

I have a smoke grenade in my room," I said. "What?" Megan asked. "How?" "I grew up working at a munitions plant," I said. "We mostly made rifles and handguns, but we worked with other factories. I got to pick up the occasional goody from the QC reject pile." "A smoke grenade is a goody?" Cody asked. I frowned. What did he mean? Of course it was. Who wouldn't want a smoke grenade when offered one?