A Quote by Brent Weeks

A man’s greatest treasures are his illusions - Durzo Blint — © Brent Weeks
A man’s greatest treasures are his illusions - Durzo Blint
Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose. - Durzo Blint
Love is a madness. Love is Failer - Durzo Blint
Life is empty. Life is worthless. When we take a life, we aren't taking anything of value.- Durzo Blint
The notion that as a man grows older his illusions leave him is not quite true. What is true is that his early illusions are supplanted by new, and to him, equally convincing illusions.
Dive deep into the ocean, Sita, and you will find that the greatest treasures you find are the illusions you leave behind.
He who lays up treasures on earth spends his life backing away from his treasures. To him, death is loss. He who lays up treasures in heaven looks forward to eternity; he's moving daily toward his treasures. To him, death is gain. He who spends his life moving toward his treasures has reason to rejoice. Are you despairing or rejoicing?
Life is nothing in itself. It’s a place marker that proves who’s winning, and we are the winners. We are always the winners. There is nothing but the winning. Even winning means nothing. We win because it’s an insult to lose. The ends don’t justify the means. The means don’t justify the ends. There is no one to justify to. There is no justice.” ~ Durzo Blint
We're all born with the greatest treasures we'll ever have in life. One of those treasures is your mind, another is your heart.
The scriptures are one of our greatest treasures. They contain God’s instructions to His people from the beginning of time.
The only cure for loss of illusions is fresh illusions, more illusions, and always illusions.
A man loses his illusions first, his teeth second, and his follies last.
The Green Lantern is a unique superhero because it's not that he's super that is his focus; it's that he's a man. He's very human. That's his greatest strength and his greatest weakness.
Nature is man's teacher. She unfolds her treasures to his search, unseals his eye, illumes his mind, and purifies his heart; an influence breathes from all the sights and sounds of her existence.
I set out to become the greatest lover in Vienna, the greatest horseman in Austria, and the greatest economist in the world. Alas, for the illusions of youth: as a horseman, I was never really first-rate.
Greatness and goodness are not means, but ends! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man? Three treasures, love and light, And calm thoughts, regular as infants' breath; And three firm friends, more sure than day and night, Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death.
The man who treasures his friends is usually solid gold himself.
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