“The reed that bends survives the flood. The reed that resists becomes debris.”
“Light doesn’t stop the dark—but it tells you where you’re standing.”
“You don’t rush peat. You cut it wrong, the bog remembers.”
“The tide remembers every promise ever whispered into it.”
“The water always takes something—but if you listen close, it tells you what it wants first.”
“All threads lead to the Web. All struggles end in her fangs.”
“Stone has a memory, boy. You just have to listen long enough that it forgets you’re not part of it.”
“Gold is a noise. Stone is a promise. Chains are how you keep both.”
“In the dark, courage is a rumor. My blades make it truth… or silence it.”
“Once I walked in silk and shadow. Now I am the shadow—and the silk is my hunger.”
“The implants broke. The forest whispered. Now everything talks at once—and I’m the only one who can hear it.”
“Drink at the low tables, build at the high benches, and try not to burn either down. First round is on you; second chances are on me.”