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“But sometimes a hypocrite is nothing more than a person who is in the process of changing.”
“Perhaps. I can’t help feeling words would be enough, if only I knew the right ones to say.”
Kaladin found himself smiling. The way Adolin said things like that made it clear he was joking—and not only at your expense. Adolin made you want to laugh with him.
“We’d need to stay with someone I’d trust with my life, or more.” He looked at Kaladin, then gestured toward the woman. “So I brought us to my tailor.”
That man had welcomed death, but now—even on the bad days, when everything was cast in greys—he defied death. It could not have him, for while life was painful, life was also sweet. He had Syl. He had the men of Bridge Four. And most importantly, he had purpose.
Unaided and defenseless, Dalinar Kholin stepped into the gap in the broken wall, and there faced the nightmare alone.
The most important step a man can take. It’s not the first one, is it? It’s the next one. Always the next step, Dalinar.
“Journey before destination,” Dalinar said. “It cannot be a journey if it doesn’t have a beginning.”
“I will take responsibility for what I have done,” Dalinar whispered. “If I must fall, I will rise each time a better man.”
