There are more reasons for people's actions than the number of actions that are actually set in motion.

All that destiny garbage. Nobody can decide what happens to you. Nobody but you.

Ro trails his hands against the wall as he walks. The archivists look at him as he passes. Ro is good at irritating people; he'll find the one thing you don't want him to do, and do it every time. It's one of his many gifts.

In the end, the Wheel crushes us all.

I haven't left a mark on the world, but is that so bad? Considering how deeply the world has marked me?

She yanked my plate away and took it to the sink. She rinsed some bones that looked like pork shoulder, which was weird since we'd had chicken tonight.

For me a book has always been a chance to reach out and connect to someone and not be alone.