Mindfire
Istar
"For gray-eyed Destiny now weaves apace, the first resounding note of war echoes across the land."
Um, what?
"Movement flickered through it, like the swish of a bird across a clouded moon."
Huh?
"The songs of the dead are the lamentations of the living."
Okay... But what does this MEAN?
(Rep points for whoever can guess the writer and/or book these are from.)
Perhaps one of the most spectacular abuses of this trope in existence.