#durzo

[sharry-arry-odd]

...for a man who denies what is essential to his being is a man who drills holes in the cup of his own happiness.

Beyond the Shadows, by Brent Weeks

[fleursrising]

durzo’s like one of my oldest dragons n now he’s just got anxiety n sleeps in the mud while trying to be scary

[midcyru-and-the-chromeria]

That pain you feel,” Master Blint said almost gently, “is the pain of abandoning a delusion. The delusion is meaning, Kylar. There is no higher purpose. There are no gods. No arbiters of right and wrong. I don’t ask you to like reality. I only ask you to be strong enough to face it. There is nothing beyond this. There is only the perfection we attain by becoming weapons, as strong and merciless as a sword. There is no essential good in living. Life is nothing in itself. It’s a place marker that proves who’s winning, and we are the winners. We are always the winners. There is nothing but the winning. Even winning means nothing. We win because it’s an insult to lose. The ends don’t justify the means. The means don’t justify the ends. There is no one to justify to. There is no justification. There is no justice.

[snoopdogg-with-a-blog]

Do you guys think durzo blint is a dom or a sub

Can someone ask Brent weeks? I tweet him too much and I’m too embarrassed.

[tooboredtothinkofaname]

Kurwa typ puszczal w pracy papierosik pipka jak bigosik ananasik kutasik

Dostał zjebe

Ale kurwa to mnie nie uchroniło przed puszczeniem sobie tego na silce

Co jest ze mną nie tak

[midcyru-and-the-chromeria]

Brent Weeks on Kylar & Durzo vs Gavin/Dazen, Karris & Andross

So, what would happen if Kylar and Durzo were sent to assassinate Gavin/Dazen, Karris & Andross?The Blood Mirror is the 4th book in the Lightbringer series, ...

[midcyru-and-the-chromeria]

What do you know about love, you whore?” She had thought that no one could hurt her with words. She’d heard every whore comment in the book, and had added a few besides. But something in how Durzo said it, something about that comment—coming from him! —struck her to the core. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t even breathe.

[midcyru-and-the-chromeria]

Do you know how many people I’ve killed?” Kylar shook his head. “Me neither. I used to. I remembered the name of every person I killed outside of battle. Then it was too many. I just remembered the number. Then I remembered only the innocents. Then I forgot even that. Do you know what punishments I’ve endured for my crimes, my sins? None. I am proof of the absurdity of men’s most treasured abstractions. A just universe wouldn’t tolerate my existence.