
Years later, Danny doesn't think about his past. Then a job went desperately wrong, and in the roar of a gun blast, everything changed. Danny Carter and his best friend, Evan, earned theirs knocking over pawnshops and liquor stores, living from score to score, never thinking of tomorrow. On the South Side of Chicago, you're only as strong as your reputation. We hope you’ll join us.How far would you go to protect everything you love? That we have the best of both worlds at BookQuoters we read books cover-to-cover but Typical of the Information Age but is a habit disdained by some diehard readers. World conversely, gleaning the main ideas of a book via a quote or a quick summary is Books are seen by some as a throwback to a previous Submissions from our visitors and will select the quotes we feel are most appealing toįounded in 2023, BookQuoters has quickly become a large and vibrant community of people Interesting, well written and has potential to enhance the reader’s life. We thoughtfully gather quotes from our favorite books, both classic and current, andĬhoose the ones that are most thought-provoking. For all of us, quotes are a great way to remember a bookĪnd to carry with us the author’s best ideas. For some of us a quote becomes a mantra, a goal or a More via texts, memes and sound bytes, short but profound quotes from books have become Memorable and interesting quotes from great books. Thinner by Richard Bachman About BookQuotersīookQuoters is a community of passionate readers who enjoy sharing the most meaningful, ― Joe Abercrombie, quote from The Blade Itself It follows me now, always, like my shadow, and like my shadow I can never be free of it. The Bloody-Nine they call me, my enemies, and there’s a lot of ’em.

“There are few men with more blood on their hands than me. He looked down at his hands, pink and clean on the stone. I’ve no doubt the world would be a better place if I’d been killed years ago, but I haven’t been, and I don’t know why.” I’ve been wounded, often, and badly, and screamed and cried like a baby whose mother took her tit away. I’ve stabbed men in the back, burned them, drowned them, crushed them with rocks, killed them asleep, unarmed, or running away. I’ve been ruthless, and brutal, and a coward. “I’ve fought ten single combats and I won them all, but I fought on the wrong side and for all the wrong reasons. A woman tried to stab me once for killing her husband, and I threw her down a well. I’ve seen men killed for a word, for a look, for nothing at all. I’ve been fighting all my life, one enemy or another, one friend or another. I’ve fought in the driving snow, the blasting wind, the middle of the night.


In countless raids and skirmishes and desperate defences, and bloody actions of every kind. “I’ve fought in three campaigns,” he began.
