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158 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2011

This is a tale they tell in ancient Khem, late at night when the fires are low and the candles are liquefying in their sticks; in Derana they tell it and the Tromilly; sailors tell it on the long passage down the River Xyths, that does not flow into the sea; the folk of the small islands of Andar, Vandar, Sandar and Giff also know of it, but in Kharan they do not know it, and in Fasstiarelle of the sleepy towers they only tell it in odd-numbered months. In the marshes of Fogpool, where tax-collectors fear to tread they tell it, and in Scryrrh it is told in the market places, by old men. They do not tell it in the city of Lost Carnadine, though I have spoken to one who claimed to have seen it written in a garbled from upon the walls of a public convenience in that remarkable city.
“Come to Jerusalem and go mad,” said Morris. “Not much of an advertising slogan.” Their guide looked at him sternly. “It is,” she said, with what Morris thought might actually be pride, “the only location-specific mental illness. And it is the only easily curable mental illness. You know what the cure is?” (Kindle Locations 494-497)
And then there was the one who said, in her cellphone’s voicemail message, sounding amused as she said it, that she was afraid she had been murdered, but to leave a message and she would get back to us. (Kindle Locations 840-841).
You ask, What makes it worth defending? and the only answer I can give is this: Freedom to write, freedom to read, freedom to own material that you believe is worth defending means you’re going to have to stand up for stuff you don’t believe is worth defending, even stuff you find actively distasteful, because laws are big blunt instruments that do not differentiate between what you like and what you don’t, because prosecutors are humans and bear grudges and fight for re-election, because one person’s obscenity is another person’s art.
Because if you don’t stand up for the stuff you don’t like, when they come for the stuff you do like, you’ve already lost. (Kindle Locations 1474-1478).