Shadows of Self (Mistborn, #5)

by Brandon Sanderson

“I ain’t drunk,” Wayne said, sniffling. “I’m investigatin’ alternative states of sobriety.

You had to adapt. Move. Change. That was good, but it could also threaten identity, connection, and sense of purpose.

The law is not something holy, son. It’s just a reflection of the ideals of those lucky enough to be in charge.”