I should be able to move on, but I cannot. I am weak of will, I think.” “That just isn’t true, Sazed,” Vin said. “I must disagree.” “Oh?” Vin asked. “And if you really were weak of will, would you be able to disagree with me?” Sazed smiled. “When did you get so good at logic?” “Living with Elend,” Vin said with a sigh. “If you prefer irrational arguments, don’t marry a scholar.”
