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The twin gods, Necessity and Chance, walked among the stars. What needed to be, was; what might be, sometimes was.”
The poor need so much, and there are so few who care to give.”
“It may feel overpowering and unbearable, but I am here to help you bear it.”
A single action could derive from many motivations. I should never assume.
“Phloxia,” said Camba, who was sitting beside him, “you twist logic to your own purposes.” “It’s a lawyer’s duty,” sniffed Phloxia,
These scales, my visible emblem of shame, which had so terrified Rodya, which I had hidden, suppressed, and even once tried to pry off with a knife—how was I now able to laugh about them with strangers? Something had changed in me. I was such a long way from where I had started.
“The thing about reason,” I said slowly, thinking of Comonot’s earlier explanation as I spoke, “is that there’s a geometry to it. It travels in a straight line, so slightly different beginnings can lead you to wildly divergent endpoints.
The Butterfly Effect
“There are worlds within worlds, Seraphina.”
