Seer Quotes

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Victoria Hanley
“Those two are carved from the same tree." the queen said.
By the same blade." The high king answered and offered her his arm in splendid dignity”
Victoria Hanley, The Seer and the Sword

Nikki Rowe
“Soul so old, spoken language isn't the only way i interact with this earth.”
Nikki rowe

Tamara Rendell
“The oracle’s mirror
waiting for the earth to unveil her
The wolf’s howl over snow
The quiet place inside you –
the vast knowing of the soul”
Tamara Rendell, Mystical Tides

Ash   Johnson
“Why couldn’t her enemies die without her having to resort to her knives? She was getting tired of carefully picking all the nooks and crannies on the blades clean anytime she got into a fight…”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“Looking at the blood still dripping from her arms, she considered her options. Should she walk into the room full of children as she was, blood and other things oozing off of her, potentially scarring them for life?
One glance down to the near gutted body at her feet made her decision for her. Nope.”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Gina  Chen
“The best part about being Seer isn't the tower or the amenities or the access to the King. It's how easily everyone believes what you say.”
Gina Chen, Violet Made of Thorns

Ash   Johnson
“It’s always destruction mages. I never wind up brawling it out with Auxilio or Divinus, no that’d be too easy. I swear if it weren’t for Vladimir I could honestly say I’d see all of you dead. Luckily for you and the rest of your magic type, he’s great in bed and a great guy outside of it too. It still doesn’t redeem the rest of you idiots but at least there’s hope for better out of some of you. Though aside from him you all make the same mistake when fighting me…so maybe there isn’t.” - Julian”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“His smile was grating her nerves, but she soothed herself with the knowledge that soon it’d be gone. After all, the dead didn’t make facial expressions, irritating ones or otherwise.”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“You uppity, arrogant idiots seem to be under the impression I’ve survived this long by some kind of luck, but let me inform you to the truth that not one of you want to admit. I’ve survived through my own skills, the same ones that let me and my so-called ‘useless magic’ bury two blades into your chest before you could cast anything past a pathetic fireball spell.” - Julian”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“Since she was actively trying not to scar the kids for life, getting rid of the body that could have passed for a morgue's failed dissection was a good step.”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“Four children, all blonde, stared at her with open fear as they cowered in the corner. A rope tied them to the bedpost like cattle, the sight sparking wrath that she fought to suppress.
No scaring the kids more than they already were, she reminded herself. Her ‘resting bitch face’ was bad even without her being in a foul mood. Adding in how stabby she felt at the moment… She was sure she could make an adult piss themselves in fear if she tried.”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“The important thing is that there are children that need to be saved near you and you need to hurry or there will be dire consequences. Think you can do that, Buttercup?’ - Seraphina, seer”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Ash   Johnson
“Today had started with an urgent call from Sera and had so far contained nearly getting blown up by an Exitium mage, getting her knives filthy yet again, and now she had acquired four human ducklings that had imprinted on her.
And the day wasn’t over yet. Briefly, she wondered when Big Foot would be making his appearance before binning the thought. With how things had gone so far, it wouldn’t surprise her if the myth actually showed up for no other reason than to hump her leg.”
Ash Linea Johnson, Deadlocked Desires

Michael Bassey Johnson
“The seer is feared and alienated for seeing too much. And, seeing and knowing too much is deemed a punishable crime in a society where the masses are comfortable in their blindfold.”
Michael Bassey Johnson , The Oneironaut’s Diary

Sarah J. Maas
“Lucien claimed you would come,' Tamlin said by way of greeting, voice as flat and lifeless as his eyes, a hand still braced on the door.

'Funny, I thought his mate was the seer.'

Tamlin only stared at me, either ignoring or missing the humour. 'What do you want?'

No whisper of sound behind him. On any acre of this estate. Not even a note of birdsong. 'I came to have a little chat,' I offered him a half grin that I knew made him see red. 'Can I trouble you for a cup of tea?”
Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Wings and Ruin

Anthony T. Hincks
“A wse man can stll see when you cut out hs eyes.”
Anthony T. Hincks

Anthony T. Hincks
“I can see the future in hindsight.”
Anthony T. Hincks

Nikki Rowe
“The years of stillness, with a life of illness taught me how to fly. Ironic really, they clipped my wings to try and trap me in, not realising i was in an eagle in another life.”
Nikki rowe

Anthony T. Hincks
“The mistress will kiss the bear goodbye when he sleeps in his own bed.”
Anthony T. Hincks

Rory Miles
“I thought you said you’d give me a glimpse of my future, not one of your fantasies,”
Rory Miles, Pretty Broken Things

Michael Bassey Johnson
“Whatsoever it is that we failed to see, our dreams will reveal them to us.”
Michael Bassey Johnson, The Oneironaut’s Diary

Anthony T. Hincks
“Faith, in a strange twist of fate, is what make predictions come true.”
Anthony T. Hincks

Nikki Rowe
“Who is she?
Oh that's the great mystery.

You'll never know her in full, the layers run deep.
But through art, words and magic - you can find pieces of her spread around.

Wild ones can never be tamed, they came to earth to teach us how to be free.”
Nikki rowe

Staci Morrison
“Esmeralda’s breath caught, a vision flashed: Mack jumping in front of Prince Peter, his face set and determined, men scattering and shouting.

“It’s nice to meet you. Welcome to Peccioli, Esmeralda.”

Esmeralda tried to control her expression as the vision changed. She saw Mack bursting into a room, finding young Prince Peter contorted in pain, suspended above his bed. Mack bellowed a Scripture, and the black smoke departed, but the stench of sulfur lingered.

Her eyes grew huge as she whispered, “The black smoke… you fought it…you saved the Prince from it.”

Mack jerked his hand away.

The vision cleared and Esmeralda looked at him in horror. “I’m so sorry. I should not have said that.”

Mack, turning to Thaddeus, drawled, “Well, she is a surprise. You brought me a seer?” —Esmeralda ben Claude and Mack ben Robert”
Staci Morrison, M4-Sword of the Spirit

Debasish Mridha
“You're the seer,
you’re the scenery,
you're the candle and the light, too.
You exist without existence:
You’re the spirit,
the all-encompassing consciousness.”
Debasish Mridha

Alli Dyer
“It was clear that Meredith was special. Extraordinary, like Redbud had been. A conjurer.
And then there was Cliff. The first seer in the family in five generations. He could see snatches of the future, but also people's emotions and the hidden qualities of things.
They, not Lee, would be the ones to perpetuate the tradition and continue Belva's work. Lee would always be there to support them and to spend a day or a night around the fire. But she didn't want to dedicate her life to it.
Lee had started looking at the counseling graduate program at the university a few hours away. She may not be powerful like her mother or Meredith, but she could roam around a person's internal landscape. She wanted to help people like her mother. She knew how seemingly impossible it was to treat addiction, and that was a challenge she wanted to meet. The quest for knowledge was where she'd thrived all those years ago, and she wanted to return to it. That was where she belonged. And now she would use it to serve her community, as generations of Bucks had done before her.”
Alli Dyer, Strange Folk

Abhijit Naskar
“Flawed, we all are,
Scared, we all are!
Embracing flaws, surpassing fear,
We stand tall, as sapient seer.”
Abhijit Naskar, World War Human: 100 New Earthling Sonnets

Abhijit Naskar
“Over the past few years one change has taken over my writing. It's that I no longer write from thought. Almost everything I write today is the result of subconscious grinding. In fact, these days I make it a point to not write from thought, particularly because things written from thought never quite embody the magic of my naturally flowing spring of words. Initially my writings contained occasional natural gems, bridged by materials from thought, particularly my early works of prose. But nowadays, it's like some invisible force does the actual writing - the complete writing, I only take dictations. Perhaps I've gotten lazy, or perhaps the outside has gotten lazy, for the inside has come alive. The thinker has given in, for the seer has come alive. This ain't mysticism, just the genius of nature. I ain't a mystic, just nature at its peak.”
Abhijit Naskar, The Humanitarian Dictator

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