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The only thing all the intended disorientation had accomplished was to familiarize her with the building. Idiots.
Still, the image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.
Libraries were full of ideas—perhaps the most dangerous and powerful of all weapons.
“What’s the point in having a mind if you don’t use it to make judgments?” “What’s the point in having a heart if you don’t use it to spare others from the harsh judgments of your mind?”
“We all bear scars, Dorian. Mine just happen to be more visible than most.
Freedom or death lay at this table. Her past and future were seated on a glass throne.
