Dismissed from the Barrayaran Military Academy for his fragile bones, Miles Vorkosigan's natural leadership qualities quickly led to his off-handedly acquiring a fleet of 19 ships and 3000 troops, all loyal to him - or at least to his alter ego, Admiral Naismith. Then things got really... read more
Being a Vor lord on the planet Barrayar wasn't easy. And being the leader of a force of space-born mercenaries while maintaining a secret identity wasn't easy -- in fact, it should have been impossible. But neither impossibility nor danger ever...
Twenty year old Ensign Miles Vorkosigan plays detective in a murder case, and tests the balance of power as a member of the Barrayaran nobility.
Miles manages to graduate from the Imperial Service Academy. His reward? A first post on icy Kyril Island, predicting and combating the local weather and his commanding officer's homicidal moods. His reputation and stunted form further battered...
THE WARRIOR'S APPRENTICE
Seventeen-year-old Miles fails to qualify for the Barrayaran Service Academy, breaking both legs during a run over an obstacle course. On a visit to Beta Colony, in quick succession, he obtains a ship, a pilot, and a smuggling mission, running guns to a beleaguered...
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“--"Women shouldn't be in combat." -- "Why not? Why is that," she jerked her head toward the infirmary, "any more horrible for a woman than a man?" -- "I don't know," Miles groped. "Your father once said that if a woman puts on a uniform she's asking for it, and you should never hesitate to fire - odd streak of egalitarianism, coming from him. But all my instincts are to throw my cloak across her puddle or something, not blow her head off. It throws me off." -- "The honor goes with the risk," argued Elena. "Deny the risk and you deny the honor. I always thought you were the one Barrayaran male I knew who'd allow that a woman might have an honor that wasn't parked between her legs."”Miles Vorkosigan and Elena Bothari
“"If I were killed, you wouldn't leave me out there, would you, my lord?" -- "Huh?" Miles tore his attention from trying to make new constellations. -- "They leave bodies in space sometimes. Cold as hell. . . God can't find them out there. No one could." -- Miles blinked. He had never known the Sergeant concealed a theological streak. "Look, what's all this all of a sudden about getting killed? You're not going to-" -- "The Count your father promised me," Bothari raised his voice slightly to override him, "I'd be buried at your lady mother's feet, at Vorkosigan Surleau. He promised. Didn't he tell you?" -- "Er. . . The subject never came up." -- "His word as Vorkosigan. Your word." -- "Uh, right, then." Miles stared out the chamber's transparency. Some saw stars, it seemed, and some saw the spaces between them. Cold. . .”Miles Vorkosigan and Sergeant Bothari
“He went through his half of the patterns automatically, while his mind circled again around his real life military dilemma. This was just the sort of thing he would have been taught how to do at the Imperial Service Academy, he thought with an inward sigh. There was probably a book on it. He wished he had a copy; he was getting mortally tired of having to re-invent the wheel every fifteen minutes. Although it was just barely possible there WAS no way for three small warships and a battered freighter to take out an entire mercenary fleet.”Miles Vorkosigan (inner thoughts)
“You own honor by the ocean," she whispered. "I have only a little bucketful. Unfair to jostle it -- my lord.”Elena Bothari
“Heroes. They sprang up around him like weeds. A carrier, he was seemingly unable to catch the disease he spread.”Miles Vorkosigan (inner thoughts)
“<Miles> surged up, sat back down, squeezed his temples with the heels of his hands in an effort to get his brain into motion. Not only was Ivan an idiot, but he generated a telepathic damping field that turned people nearby into idiots too. He would point this out to Barrayaran Intelligence, who would make of his cousin the newest weapon in their arsenal -- if anyone could be found who could remember what they were doing once they closed on him. . .”Miles Vorkosigan (inner thoughts)
“"Your forward momentum is going to lead all your followers off a cliff someday." He paused, beginning to grin. "On the way down, you'll convince 'em all they can fly." He stuck his fists in his armpits, and waggled his elbows. "Lead on, my lord. I'm flapping as hard as I can."”Arde Mayhew
“Only on Barrayar, Miles reflected, would pulling a loaded needler start a stampede TOWARD one.”Miles Vorkosigan (inner thoughts)
“-- "I only wanted to serve Barrayar, as my father before me. When I couldn't serve Barrayar, I wanted -- I wanted to serve something. To--" he raised his eyes to his father's, driven to a painful honesty, "to make my life an offering fit to lay at his feet." He shrugged. "Screwed up again." -- "Clay, boy." Count Vorkosigan's voice was hoarse but clear. "Only clay. Not fit to receive so golden a sacrifice." His voice cracked. -- For a moment, Miles forgot to care about his coming trial. He lidded his eyes, and stored tranquility away in his heart's most secret recesses, to pleasure him in some lean and desperate future hour.”Miles Vorkosigan and Aral Vorkosigan
“--"No fair. . . You had sugar in your pockets."--"Of course I had sugar in my pockets. It's called foresight and planning. The trick of handling horses isn't to be faster than the horse, or stronger than the horse. That pits your weakness against his strengths. The trick is to be smarter than the horse. That pits your strength against his weakness, eh?"”Dea and Miles Vorkosigan
“That's the thing, m'lord. I'm not so in love with facts as I used to be. Sometimes, they bite.”Serg Karal
“Home is where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.”Cordelia Vorkosigan
“A retreating enemy should be offered all the face he can carry off. Just don't let him carry off anything else.”Aral Vorkosigan
“I once swore an oath to serve an emperor. The most morally dangerous moment for a guardian is when the temptation to become a puppet-master seems most rational. I always knew the moment must. . . no. I knew that if the moment never came, I should have failed my oath most profoundly. It was still a shock to the system though. The letting go.”Aral Vorkosigan
“The cream pie of justice flies one way.”Miles Vorkosigan
“If I don't send you someplace else, you'll be right here.”Simon Illyan
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