The Name Of The Wind Quotes

The wild women in his lap,' my father enthused, 'laying their breasts on his head.'There was a moment of stunned silence. Then my mother spoke slowly, with an edge to her voice. 'I think you mean "wild beasts laying their heads in his lap".''Do I?

Metal rusts, music lasts forever.

I tread paths by moonlight that others fear to speak of during day.