Alec

“It is a passing strange, George said. In the summer, I complained about the heat. I remember it was unbearable, but the memory no longer seems truly real. With the white ground and frost in the air, I convince myself I would give anything to sweat once more - and if I did, I do not doubt I would yearn to return to this cold. Man is a fickle creature, Richard.”
― Conn Iggulden

“The right words are always there, if a man's sharp enough to see them.”
― Conn Iggulden, Trinity

“I am only afraid of dying; not of being dead.”
― Wallace Breem, Eagle in the Snow

“Sometimes, whether a man lived or died was down to luck. He did not know if that realization made him value his own life more or less. If death could come because you chose the wrong door leading out into the sun, perhaps there was no sense to any of it - just the fifth horseman. He shrugged, putting such thoughts aside.”
― Conn Iggulden, Bloodline