The Illearth War (The Chronicles of Thomas Covenant the Unbeliever, #2)

by Stephen R. Donaldson

Futility is the defining characteristic of life. Pain is the proof of existence.

“That is the paradox of white gold. Hope and despair run together for us.

He did not want to talk to anyone until he had had more time to think. But at the same time he did not want to be alone. The threat of madness was always at its worst when he was alone.

If we must suffer and die without hope, then we will do so. But we will not despair, though it is the Unbeliever himself who says that we must.”

“Are you alive?” “Perhaps. While I have purpose, I move and speak. My eyes behold. Is this life?”

Who can declare? Power is a dreadful thing. I cannot judge you with an answer. I have not yet judged myself.”

One must have strength in order to judge the weakness of others. I am not so mighty.”

“everything that passes unattempted is impossible.”