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“Cel mai mare risc al omului modest este acela că neavând încredere în forțele proprii, el nu părăsește zona de confort, nu își asumă riscuri și în acest fel el nu poate evolua. Trebuie să te iubești mai mult și să ai deplină încredere în forțele proprii, să accepți că ești un om demn de toată isprava și că a eșua este parte a procesului de reușită. (Reușește Azi, 2021, Soulvisions, UK)”

“Cel mai uimitor sentiment din câte cunosc e dorul.Omul are impresia că este total absorbit de realitatea înconjurătoare,acomodat cu mediul,preocupat de noile lui probleme.Și deodată o străfulgerare orbitoare:chipul cuiva,ochii cuiva,ochii și gura cuiva.Le simți cu un realism zguduitor și îți dai seama că tot ce te înconjoară este lipsit de importanță,indiferent,ba chiar dizgrațios.Dizgrațios tocmai de aceea că ne îndepărtează de acele mâini,de acea gură.Cunoști dumneata durerea de inimă,durerea aceea fizică ce ne sfâșie pieptul,scurt și violent?...”

“Cel naš svet je zgrajen na energiji petčutne osebnosti, ki si je izbrala učenje s strahom in dvomom. Narodi se boje narodov, rase se boje ras, in spola se bojita drug drugega. Fizično resničnost, ki je zunanja moč, bi lahko proučevali v duhu sodelovanja z Zemljo in spoštovanja do nje. Namesto tega pa smo človeški rod izbrali, da Zemljo raziskujemo z občutkom gospodovalnosti in izkoriščanja. To je pot učenja s strahom in dvomom, strahom pred fizičnim okoljem in dvomom, ali naravno spadamo vanj.”

“Celaena had a sudden moment of clarity then, as her hair ripped from her braid and the wind tore at her clothes. Of all the girls in all the world, here she was on a spit of beach in the Red Desert, astride an Asterion horse, racing faster than the wind. Most would never experience this—she would never experience anything like this again. And for that one heartbeat, when there was nothing more to it than that, she tasted bliss so complete that she tipped her head back to the sky and laughed.”

“Celaena knew where she was before she awoke. And she didn't care. She was living the same story again and again. The night she'd been captured, she'd also snapped, and come so close to killing the person she most wanted to destroy before someone knocked her out and she awoke in a rotting dungeon. She smiled bitterly as she opened her eyes. It was always the same story, the same loss.”

“Celaena threw her weight into the dagger she held aloft, and gained an inch. His arms strained. She was going to kill him. She truly going to kill him. He made himself look into her eyes, look at the face so twisted with rage that he couldn't find her. "Celaena," he said, squeezing her wrists so hard that he hoped the pain registered somewhere- wherever she had gone. But she still wouldn't lossen her grip on the blade. "Celaena, I'm your friend." She stared at him, panting through gritted teeth, her breath coming quicker and quicker before she roared, the sound filling the room, his blood, his world: "You will never be my friend. You will always be my enemy." She bellowed the last word with such soul-deep hated that he felt it like a punch to the gut. She surged again, and he lost his grip on the wrist that held the dagger. The blade plunged down.”