#pg 125

[moirascomic]

[bishopsbelova]

"He wondered if he would so the same with Matthew's belongings if one day, he lost his parabatai."

The Matthew dying foreshadowing is STRONG

[mistbornbaby]

“So,” Kelsier said, “we’ll need someone else to play Lord Renoux’s heir.”

“Don’t look at me,” said Yeden apprehensively.

“Trust me,” Kelsier said flatly, “nobody was.”

[thisisbookland]

"All we have to believe is our senses: the tools we use to perceive the world, our sight, our touch, our memory. If they lie to us, then nothing can be trusted."

— Neil Gaiman, American Gods

[mistbornbaby]

Yeden looked toward Kelsier, who was smiling broadly. Yeden paled, then leaned back in his chair.

Even I’m a little freaked out by my son right now......

[inkinmyskinandsoul]

Like the scent of baking bread, love was in the air.

Janet Skeslien Charles, The Paris Library

[flaura-and-fauna]

titus

[wildride-comic]

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