“Safety is an illusion, Costis. A Thief might fall at any time, and eventually the day must come when the god will let him. Whether I am on a rafter three stories up or on a staircase three steps up, I am in my god's hands. He will keep me safe, or he will not, here or on the stairs.” StoriesHandsMightFallThreeStepsSafeIllusionSafetyGods WillThievesStairsStep UpStaircasesRaftersKing Of Attolia Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“So Sophos thinks you're going to marry me." "While I think you'll marry Sophos." "I might. We'll see what he's like when he grows up.” ThinkingMightGrowsGrowing UpMarry Me Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“She met the magus's stunned look with a smile. "The Thieves of Eddis have always been uncomfortable allies to the throne, Magus. There is the niggling fear that if you fall out with a Thief, he might see it as his right and responsibility to remove you. There are some checks, of course. There is only ever one Thief. They are prohibited from owning any property. Their training inevitably generates the isolation that makes them independent, but also keeps them from forming alliances that might become threats to the throne. It is not the folly you might think.” IfsThinkingLooksMightFallCoursesResponsibilityMetsTrainingIndependentPropertyThreatChecksUncomfortableFollyIsolationRemoveAlliesThievesThronesAlliancesStunned Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“Thanks to His Majesty," the magus said, and my father seemed startled at the correction but not displeased. He looked thoroughly satisfied and very much like Ina when she has all her embroidery threads arranged to her satisfaction. He looked so pleased that I checked over my shoulder to see if there might be someone else behind me who had drawn his attention.” IfsSaidMightFatherBehindsAttentionSatisfactionShouldersSatisfiedThanksThreadMajestyCorrectionsEmbroidery Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“The pain was as unexpected as a thunderclap in a clear sky. Eddis's chest tightened, as something closed around her heart. A deep breath might have calmed her, but she couldn't draw one. She wondered if she was ill, and she even thought briefly that she might have been poisoned. She felt Attolia reach out and take her hand. To the court it was unexceptional, hardly noticed, but to Eddis it was an anchor, and she held on to it as if to a lifeline. Sounis was looking at her with concern. Her responding smile was artificial.” IfsHeartHas BeensHandsMightPainFeltClearSkyDrawsConcernBreathsCourtIllUnexpectedChestsReach OutArtificialMight Have BeenAnchorsRespondingDeep BreathLifelinesAttoliaClear Skies Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“One of us might be assassinated and then my heir will be king. Don't give up hope just because chances are slim." "For the assassination or the heir, your majesty?” GivingMightChanceKingsGiving UpMajestyChances AreDon't Give UpAssassinationHeirsSlimDon't Give Up Hope Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“I am an ambassador," Akretenesh warned me, anger bringing his confidence back. "You cannot shoot." "I don't mean to," I reassured him, still smiling. I adopted his soothing tones. "Indeed, you are the only man I won't shoot. But if I aimed at anyone else, it might give others a dangerously mistaken sense of their own safety." I raised my voice a trifle, though it wasn't really necessary. "We will have another vote, Xorcheus." They elected me Sounis. It was unanimous.” IfsMenGivingMeanStillsMightVoiceVoteSafetyRaisedToneMistakenAdoptedTriflesAmbassadorsSoothingStill Smiling Book:A Conspiracy of Kings Source: A Conspiracy of Kings
“Everything I said he agreed with, which was trying, and his flute playing would make the deaf wince, but I think the real problem with Hyacinth was that he reminded me of myself. He read poetry. He flinched at loud noises. In addition to having no musical skills, he had no martial skills. He avoided any situation that might require physical effort on his part. Seeing him, I found it no wonder that my father despised me.” ThinkingTryingSaidRealProblemMightFoundFatherEffortSituationWonderSeeingSkillsReflectionMusicalNoiseLoudDeafAvoidedSelf ReflectionDespisedReal ProblemsFlutesWinceHyacinthsLoud Noises Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“The queen had passed him, so close he'd felt the stir of air, and he guessed that if she had turned her head, only a little, and met his eyes, he might have died right there.” IfsLittlesMightEyeFeltAirMetsDiedQueensHis Eyes Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“Is that what the wine is for? To help you think?" "Oh, the wine. The wine, Costis, is to help hide the truth. It doesn't work. It never has, but I try it every once in a while just in case something in the nature of the wine might have changed.” ThinkingTryingHelpingMightCasesChangedWineWorking It Author:Megan Whalen Turner
“I'll stop shouting. I won't sit down. I might need to throw more inkpots.” NeedsMightShoutingAttoliaKing Of Attolia Author:Megan Whalen Turner