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Why is that?" Seth asked. Grandma thought about the question a moment before answering. "Because evil likes to hide.

I was vanquished by a deer!' A giant magical flying deer with fangs,' Seth said, parroting a description Gavin had shared earlier. That sounds a little better,' Warren conceded. 'Seth is in charge of my tombstone.

That was cool.' You're psychotic.

Why hasn't anyone killed him yet?" "Dumb luck," Wit said. "In that I'm lucky you're all so dumb.

How . . ." Dalinar said. "You fell into a chasm!" "I fell face-first, sir," Kaladin said, "and fortunately, I'm particularly hard-headed.

Remember, despite the fact that this book is being sold as a 'fantasy' novel, you must take all of the things it says extremely seriously, as they are quite important, are in no way silly, and always make sense. Rutabaga.

Don't do anything stupid." "Don't worry," I whispered over the line, "I'm an expert on stupid." "You're..." "Like, I can spot stupidity, because I know it so well. The way an exterminator knows bugs really well, and can spot where they've been? I'm like that. A stupidinator." "Never say that word again," Prof said.

So, there I was, tied to an altar made from outdated encyclopedias, about to get sacrificed to the dark powers by a cult of evil Librarians.

All right.First, find me a cliff" "That,will it give you a vantage to see the area?" "No," said Kaladin. "It will give me something to throw you off of

Though, if you think about it, hostile, dethroned pseudodeities probably make disagreeable neighbors. You'll have to figure out something to do with him.

You see the dilemma?" Ham asked. "I see an idiot," Breeze mumbled.

Your name is Lift, right?" "Right." "And your order?" "More food.

Shallan, weren't you supposed to be reading?" "I . . . had trouble concentrating." "So you came up on deck," Jasnah said, "to sketch pictures of young men working without their shirts on. You expected this to help your concentration?

You promised me I could measure your . . . particular abilities." "Promised?" Kaladin asked. "I don't remember a promise." "You grunted

Stop moping, sule," galladon said with a grunt."It doesn't suit you-it takes a fine sense of pessimism to brood with any sort of respectability.

She assumes," Wax said, "that our detective style isn't normally the punchy-punchy, stabby-stabby type." "To be fair," Wayne said, "it's usually a more shooty-shooty, whacky-whacky type.

Adolin sighed softly. "Of course. He's probably their leader now or something. Storming bridgeboy.

And don't waste time worshipping Harmony. Doing good was the worship.

My dear, have you ever known me to make an inflammatorily ridiculous statement without providing an equally ridiculous explanation to substantiate it?" "Of course not," she agreed. "You are nothing if not exhaustive in your self-congratulatory made-up logic.

It's going to be painful." "It's a fun tradition." "So was witch-burning," Melody said. "Unless you were the witch.

I wasn't complaining', Pattern complained.

Oh, storms yes! Everybody, give the Lopen your spheres! I have glowing that needs to be done.

You're an odd one, son." "The normal ones are dead in the chasms, sir.

If someone insulted my biceps, I wouldn't attack him," Dalinar said. "I'd refer him to a physician, because obviously something is wrong with his eyes.