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Each spine had been an open doorway whispering, Come in, come in. Here is a land you’ve never seen before. Here is a place to hide when you’re frightened, to play when you’re bored, to rest when the world seems unkind.
Progress is a river. It cannot be called back once it leaps its banks.”
Hope was the wind that came from nowhere to fill your sails and carry you home.
“So after you skewer and roast me and I wrestle with my actual demons, what happens?”
“Sometimes a dragon is just a dragon, Zoya Nazyalensky, and I can assure you no metaphor has ever murdered so many.”
whatever the gray stuff was, it was delicious.
Magical things happened at the in-between times.
“Stop punishing yourself for being someone with a heart. You cannot protect yourself from suffering. To live is to grieve. You are not protecting yourself by shutting yourself off from the world. You are limiting yourself, just as you did with your training.”
