“He drove. That was what he did. What he’d always do.”
“He'd do what he always did, find the sweet among the bitter.”
“Time, too, is a function of Shadow, and even Dworkin did not know all of its ins and outs. Or perhaps he did. Maybe that is what drove him mad.”
“Men had always told Kaladin that he fought like nobody else. He’d felt it on the first day he’d picked up a quarterstaff, though Tukks’s advice had helped him refine and channel what he could do. Kaladin had cared when he fought. He’d never fought empty or cold. He fought to keep his men alive.”
“She was his world now, and he’d do what he could to protect it. No matter the cost.”
“He could not do most things, and what he could do, he did. But William had always been capable of many things. The stress of choice had weighed on him.”