| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 5a426c4 | Between the approximation of the idea and the precision of reality there was a small gap of the unimaginable, and it was this hiatus that gave him no rest. | reality unimaginable | Milan Kundera | |
| e5a5cb0 | The death of Nighteyes gutted me. I walked wounded through my life in the days that followed, unaware of just how mutilated I was. I was like the man who complains of the itching of his severed leg. The itching distracts from the immense knowledge that one will forever after hobble through life. | pain death life forever denial effect itch mutilated unimaginable wound result knowledge | Robin Hobb |