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‘To survive, is not to live,’ he could hear Naia whispering in his mind. But they must first survive to live, my love.
“All hope ever does is convince us to do things we know we shouldn’t. It isn’t worth dying for.”
“Pain doesn’t make you weak, Ihvon. It makes you human. Sometimes the only thing that reminds me I’m still human is how much everything hurts.”
She said when it came to some things, how you got there was more important than the end result.
There were a thousand reasons to shed a tear, but weeping was born of grief and grief alone.
“Were they worth it?” Aeson stared at the cracks in the wooden deck before lifting his gaze once more. “I’ll be asking myself that question for a long time. But yes, we got what we came for.”
‘Our legacies are in the lives we change, the words we keep, the legends we create, and the people we create them with.’
‘Keep your legends at a distance, because up close they are full of holes.’
“Even amongst millions, one still matters. No death is made insignificant by more death.
He looked thin as a reed, with a shock of dark hair and an utter unawareness of the world around him. His eyes were fixed on a stack of books that sat atop the merchant’s table.
