“A title as meaningless as the woman bearing it. The Empress—just another face she’d seen somewhere before, a mask behind which someone hid from mortality.
“No use hiding,” she whispered, frowning down at the dead leaves and branches around her. “No use.””

— Steven Erikson, book Gardens of the Moon

Source: Gardens of the Moon (1999), Chapter 21 (pp. 562-563)

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