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Brandon Sanderson

Brandon Sanderson (born December 19, 1975) is an American fantasy and science fiction writer. He is best known for the Cosmere universe, in which most of his adult fantasy books (most notably the Mistborn series and The Stormlight Archive) are set. He is also known for finishing Robert Jordan's epic fantasy series The Wheel of Time.

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Sometimes, son," my father said, prying my fingers free, "you have to help the heroes along.

Father, Free, Hero, Said, Son

You could be writing the book that changes your life.

Book, Changing Your Life, Life, Writing

There has to be a balance, Vin," Elend said. "Somehow, we'll find it. The balance between whom we wish to be and whom we need to be. " He sighed. "But for now," he said, nodding to the side, "we simply have to be satisfied with who we are.

Balance, Elend, Needs, Nodding, Somehow, Wish

They are presented attractively for the same reason that kittens are cute - so that they can draw you in, then pounce on you for the kill. Seriously. Stay away from kittens.

Cute, Draw, Kitten, Kittens, Presented, Reason

Oh my lovely princess,"Raoden whispered. "You probably mean well, but handing these people food is the worst thing you could do to them. " -Brandon Sanderson(Elantris)

Handing, Mean, People, Princess, Worst

Not all librarians are evil cultists. Some librarians are instead vengeful undead who want to suck your soul.

Evil, Librarians, Soul, Suck, Want

It sounds to me, young one," Haddek said, "that you are searching for something that cannot be found. " "The truth?" Sazed said. "No," Haddek replied. "A religion that requires no faith of its believers.

Found, Replied, Requires, Said, Searching, Sound

I think given the choice between loving Mare - betrayal included - and never knowing her, I'd chose love. I risked, and I lost, but the risk was still worth it.

Betrayal, Knowing, Risk, Think, Thinking

My outlines are always very goal-based. What do I want to have happen by the ending and how can I earn that.

Ending, Goal, Happen, Happens, Outlines, Want

Wayne's a little attached to that hat," Waxillium said. "He thinks it's lucky. " Wayne: "It is lucky. I ain't never died while wearing that hat. " Marasi frowned. "I. . . I'm not sure I know how to respond. " Wax: "That's a common reaction to Wayne.

Died, Frowned, Littles, Lucky, Thinking, Wax

It’s what happens when you shoot someone,” Wayne pointed out. “At least, usually someone has the good sense to get dead when you go to all the trouble to shoot them.

Dead, Happens, Sense, Trouble, Wayne

The ways of Wayne are mysterious and incomprehensible.

Mysterious, Way, Wayne, Ways

I love to do what I do. So, I do work long hours.

Hours, Long, Long Hours, Love

I was thinking that work is like fertilizer in that I'm glad it exists; I just don't ever want to get stuck in it.

Exists, Glad, Stuck, Thinking, Want

imaginary things were often the only items of real substance in people's lives.

Items, Lives, People, Real, Substance, Things

Somehow, she had grown into a woman in between the fall of kings and collapse of worlds. Once she had been terrified of change. Then she had been terrified of losing Elend. Now her fears were more nebulous - worries of what would come after she was gone, worries of what would happen to the people of the empire if she failed.

Fall, Kings, Nebulous, People, Woman

A thing of nature. For every Push, there is a Pull. A consequence.

Consequence, Nature, Pull, Push, Thing

Being in charge isn't always about telling people what to do. Sometimes, it's about knowing when to step out of the way of people who know what they're doing. - Tam al'Thor

Als, Knowing, People, Step, Tam

I don't have much time for stories," Vin said. "Seems that fewer and fewer people do, these days. " A canopy kept off the ash, but he seemed unconcerned about the mists. "It makes me wonder what is so alluring about the real world that gives them all such a fetish for it. It's not a very nice place these days.

Canopy, Fetish, Nice, People, Real, Time

The Stormlight rising from his exposed skin was enough to illuminate the chasm, and it cast shadows on the walls as he ran. Those seemed to become figures, crafted by the bones and branches stretching from the heaps on the ground. Bodies and souls. His movement made the shadows twist, as if turning to regard him.

Crafted, Enough, Skins, Soul, Twist, Wall

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