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Alex couldn’t have given a smaller shit about all that if she’d gone at a turd with tweezers,
she pushed her hood back and shook her hair out and stood her full height. Some fucker wanted her to shrink they could try and make her, see how that turned out.
Don’t hoard your nutshells. Travel light, light as wind, scrape off the mud of grudges and regrets. Stay clean.
“she doeth, it’th fucking monogrammed.”
Im dead lmao
“You can hate a shipmate and still row the same way,”
In the end, it seemed to Sunny that right or wrong is mostly a question of what you can get away with.
“The less I can change it, the more it worries me.” “Aren’t you worried about everything all the time?” “Absolutely shitting myself. How do I look?”
“I haven’t had breakfast,” growled Vigga, curling in one finger. “I don’t like being told what to do,” curling in another, “and I don’t like your fucking face.”
But if you wait till everything’s perfect, you’ll never do anything.
“Happy endings are just stories that aren’t finished yet.”
“Is that meant to be comforting?” “It’s meant to be true. You had something. Be thankful for that.” Jakob gave a long, pained sigh. “Now you have to let it go.”
“My greatest battles I fought against myself, and they were all defeats, and I’ve suffered far less than I deserve.”
“I fear you will find, as we all must, that hope and regret are sisters eternal.”
