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همه چیز‌ در مورد بهترین کتاب های حماسی فانتزی
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Those the gods would destroy, They first make proud

- Priest of Myken to Agamemnon

- Lord of The Silver Bow (David Gemmell)
خدایان کسانی را که میخواهند نابود کنند، ابتدا کاری میکنند تا احساس غرور کنند.

- کشیش "میکن" خطاب به شاه آگاممنون

- ارباب کمان نقره ای (دیوید گمل)
Con: Why they remain apart ? they love one another. It was just words. thats all

Banouin: words are stronger than iron. everything we do, everything we are, is born from words
کان: ولی چرا از هم هنوز جدان ؟ عاشق همیدگه هستن. فقط یه سری حرف بود. همین

بانوئین: حرف ها از آهن محکم ترن. هرکاری که ما میکنیم، هرچیزی که هستیم، از حرف ها به وجود اومدن
...There is the heat of Love, the pulsing rush of Longing, the lover’s whisper, irresistible—magic to make the sanest man go mad.
I'm losing the game, which means I have three choices: cede, fight back..." ...Kaden smiled, "Or break the board.
Kaden
بازی رو دارم میبازم. ۳ تا گزینه دارم
شکست رو قبول کنم، به جنگیدن ادامه بدم، یا کلا برد بازی رو از بین ببرم
Not one of the creatures of blood can escape death. We all face it, and succumb to it. It follows us like a dark shadow. Yet if we live in terror of it, then we do not live at all. Yes we are born alone, and yes we will die alone. But in between, Tae, we live. We know joy.
هیچ موجودی که خون در رگ هاش باشه نمیتونه از مرگ فرار کنه. همه ما باهاش یه روز روبرو میشیم و تسلیمشیم. مثل یه سایه همیشه دنبالمونه. ولی خب اگر با ترس ازش زندگی کنیم، انگار اصلا زندگی نکردیم. بله ما تنها به دنیا اومدیم و تنها میمیریم. ولی بین این دوتا تائی، زندگی داریم میکنیم و خوشحالی رو میشناسیم.
I was a man before I was a king, and no true man leaves when a friend needs him.

Achilies to Odysseus - Troy: Fall of Kings
قبل از اینکه پادشاه باشم یه مرد بودم. و یه مرد وقتی دوستش بهش احتیاج داره پشتش رو خالی نمیکنه.

آشیل به اودیسه
Ambition is not a dirty word. Piss on compromise. Go for the throat.

جاه طلبی کلمه بدی نیست ! پا بذار روی هر عقب نشینی از خواستت. مستقیم برو برای سر (دشمنت-هدفت)
Memories are dangerous things. You turn them over and over, until you know every touch and corner, but still you'll find an edge to cut you.
It’s the ignorant who find a cause and cling to it, for within that is the illusion of significance.
Resist faith. Resist trust. Believe only in what you touch with your hands. The rest is error and air.
Life is not so simple. There are many futures. The life of a single person is like a great tree: every branch, every twig, every leaf is a possible future.
You understand? If the past must haunt you, then use it wisely. You cannot alter the past, but you can use it to alter the future. The terror you saw has strengthened you, Connavar. It has given you purpose. Bless the dead for that. And move on.
For if joyful is the fountain that rises in the sun, its springs are in the wells of sorrow unfathomable at the foundations of the Earth.
There is a darkness in you. In all of us, probably. Beasts we keep chained. Ordinary men have to keep the chains strong, for if we let the beast loose then society will turn upon us with fiery vengeance. Kings though...well, who is there to turn upon them? So the chains are made of straw. It is the curse of kings, Helikaon, that they can become monsters. And they invariably do.
The long existence of the Roman Empire had everything to do with the legions. While the legions were strong, Rome was strong. Conversely, the disintegration of the Late Empire had everything to do with the disintegration of the legions as effective fighting forces.