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‘If you have to tell someone you are furious, and then, furthermore, that you mean it, your fury has failed to achieve its desired effect.’
a hundred big wishes weren’t worth one little fact–as
It was like old Threetrees always said–a sword’s a shitty thing to give a man. Shitty for him, and shitty for everyone around him.
‘I am happy for you,’ she said, softly. ‘I try to be, anyway.’ ‘Well, I’m happy you’re happy.’ ‘Good.’ ‘Good.’ Another slow silence. ‘I am just sad for myself.’ Shev looked up, caught Javre’s eye. A wet gleam in the darkness. ‘I’m sorry you’re sad,’ she said. ‘Good.’ ‘Good.’
