Guy Gavriel Kay
Guy Gavriel Kay
Guy Gavriel Kay CMis a Canadian writer of fantasy fiction. Many of his novels are set in fictional realms that resemble real places during real historical periods, such as Constantinople during the reign of Justinian I or Spain during the time of El Cid. Those works are published and marketed as historical fantasy, although Kay has expressed a preference to avoid genre categorization...
NationalityCanadian
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth7 November 1954
CountryCanada
journey destiny hiking
There are no wrong turnings. Only paths we had not known we were meant to walk.
heart owners captives
She was owner and captive, both, of a bitterly divided heart.
despair matter gates
We salvage what we can, what truly matters to us, even at the gates of despair.
self impact needs
A hard truth: that courage can be without meaning or impact, need not be rewarded, or even known. The world has not been made in that way. Perhaps, however, within the self there might come a resonance, the awareness of having done something difficult, of having done . . . something.
falling-in-love sadness people
There was some sadness in how that could happen, falling out of love with something that had shaped you. Or even people who had.
heart lazy trying
Lazy poets try to elicit a reader's response with words designed to tug at the heart.
kings woods blame
Unless the perfidious wolves have the temerity to disobey the High King's plans, we should meet Shalhassan's forces by the Latham in mid-wood with the wolves between us. If they aren't,' Diarmuid concluded, 'we blame anyone and everything except the plan.
enemy
We must be what we are, or we become our enemies.
heart wish knows
Do you know the wish of your heart?" - The Darkest Road
running way stories
How we remember changes how we have lived. Time runs both ways. We make stories of our lives.
bridges shapes longing
Words were power, words tried to change you, to shape bridges of longing that no one could ever really cross.
pain phones bitter
Dave hung up. And unplugged the phone. With a fierce and bitter pain he stared at it, watching how, over and over again, it didn't ring.
heart law truth-is
The heart has its own laws... and the truth is... the truth is that you are the law of mine.
bravery
You have to be afraid for it to count as bravery.