“most hated by the dark, for their name is light.”
Quelle: The Fionavar Tapestry
Guy Gavriel Kay ist ein kanadischer Fantasyautor.
Kay studierte Rechtswissenschaften und Philosophie. Er arbeitete von 1974 bis 1975 mit Christopher Tolkien, dem Sohn von J. R. R. Tolkien, an der Redigierung des Silmarillion. 1984 veröffentlichte er den ersten Band der Trilogie The Fionavar Tapestry.
Für The Wandering Fire und Tigana erhielt Kay 1987 und 1991 den kanadischen Science-Fiction- und Fantasypreis „Aurora“. 2008 gewann er für Ysabel den World Fantasy Award in der Kategorie „Bester Roman“ und 2011 den Sunburst Award für Under Heaven. Für seine Beiträge zur phantastischen Literatur wurde er 2014 Mitglied des Order of Canada.
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“most hated by the dark, for their name is light.”
Quelle: The Fionavar Tapestry
“All the roads are dark. Only at the end is there a hope of light.”
Quelle: The Darkest Road
Quelle: A Song for Arbonne
“I suppose being right will have to compensate me for being poor—the story of my life, I fear.”
Quelle: Tigana (1990), Chapter 1 (p. 14)
“There are no wrong turnings. Only paths we had not known we were meant to walk.”
Part 3 “Ember to Ember”, Chapter 10 (p. 317)
Quelle: Tigana (1990)
“How we remember changes how we have lived.
Time runs both ways. We make stories of our lives.”
Quelle: Under Heaven
“By things so achingly small are lives measured and marred.”
Quelle: Tigana
“We salvage what we can, what truly matters to us, even at the gates of despair.”
Quelle: The Summer Tree
“Music trains the mind, like mathematics, or logic, to precision of mind.”
Quelle: Tigana (1990), Chapter 4 (p. 77)
“It was true, it was all true. But none of it was the truth.”
Part 5, “The Memory of a Flame”, Chapter 17 (p. 541)
Tigana (1990)
“He didn’t think he would understand the strangeness of life if he lived to be a hundred years old.”
Part 4 “The Price of Blood”, Chapter 14 (p. 443)
Tigana (1990)
“When power is gone the memory of power lingers.”
Part 1 “A Blade in the Soul”, Chapter 1 (p. 9)
Tigana (1990)
He spat, discreetly, into the dust of the road. “Personally I preferred the brigands. There were ways of dealing with them.”
Part 2 “Dianora”, Chapter 7 (p. 184)
Tigana (1990)