Now what happens?" asked the man in black. "We face each other as God intended," Fezzik said. "No tricks, no weapons, skill against skill alone." "You mean you'll put down your rock and I'll put down my sword and we'll try to kill each other like civilized people, is that it?

I've been saying it so long to you, you just wouldn't listen. Every time you said 'Farm Boy do this' you thought I was answering 'As you wish' but that's only because you were hearing wrong. 'I love you' was what it was, but you never heard.

The hollowness was in his arms and the world was snowing.

Let's look on the bright side: we're having an adventure, Fezzik, and most people live and die without being as lucky as we are.

There’s death coming up, and you better understand this:some of the wrong people die.Be ready for it.

Who are you?" "No one of consequence." "I must know." "Get used to disappointment.

You have to protect your writing time. You have to protect it to the death.