Honor is a fool's prize. Glory is of no use to the dead.
Drew KarpyshynMots clés glory star-wars honor fool prize sith
The snow wasn't deep - in many places its crust was firm enough that they actually walked on top of it - but the wind was surgical, a precision instrument with needles for teeth, and it found even the tiniest exposed places on her skin, attacking them.
Joe SchreiberMots clés horror star-wars sith
We are not your Sith. We are something new, a chance to do something right. A new tribe." ―Seelah Korsin
John Jackson MillerAnd you rage and scream and reach through the Force to crush the shadow who has destroyed you, but you are so far less now than what you were, you are more than half machine, you are like a painter gone blind, a composer gone deaf, you can remember where the power was but the power you can touch is only a memory, and so with all your world-destroying fury it is only droids around you that implode, and equipment, and the table on which you were strapped shatters, and in the end, you cannot touch the shadow. In the end, you don't even want to.
Mathew StoverMots clés jedi sith star-wars-revenge-of-the-sith
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