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April 2 - April 7, 2025
all men can be made fools.
“I don’t think—” “Clearly. Why start now?”
Besides, I like to have powerful enemies. Makes me feel important.” Mal crossed his arms and considered the privateer. “I can’t decide if you’re crazy or stupid.” “I have so many good qualities,” Sturmhond said. “It can be hard to choose.”
“Do you take anything seriously?” “Not if I can help it. Makes life so tedious.”
“When people say impossible, they usually mean improbable.” With the moonlight gleaming off the lenses of his goggles and his greatcoat billowing around him, he looked like a complete madman.
“I tried, I really did. But I’ve never been good at sitting still.
“Come back to Os Alta with me.” “Why? So you can show me off like some kind of prize goat?”
“You don’t have a right to her.”
“Your highness—” “Nikolai,” he corrected. “But I’ve also been known to answer to ‘sweetheart’ or ‘handsome.’”
“What do you mean?” he asked, genuinely puzzled. “The people love you.” “You mean they love your prize goat,”
The less you say, the more weight your words will carry. Don’t argue. Never deign to deny. Meet insults with laughter.
Weakness is a guise. Wear it when they need to know you’re human, but never when you feel it.
Being a leader means someone is always watching you.
I wanted to throttle him so badly my fingers itched.
Pauper or prince, every man can be bought.”
“You don’t have to pay attention, but you do have to look like you’re paying attention.”
“Just be careful who you trust.”
“I’m ambitious, Alina. I’m driven. But I hope … I hope I still know the difference between right and wrong.”
If tomorrow you decided to run back to Novyi Zem with Mal, I’d put you on a ship and let the sea take you.” He held my gaze, his hazel eyes steady. “But I’d be sorry to see you go.”
“I’m an idiot. I’m a fool. I’m hopeless.
The ox feels the yoke, but does the bird feel the weight of its wings?
No matter what I said, we both knew the hard truth. We do our best. We try. And usually, it makes no difference at all.
“You know the problem with heroes and saints, Nikolai?” I asked as I closed the book’s cover and headed for the door. “They always end up dead.”