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He didn’t live. He existed. And no one understood the difference between the two until they ceased to live.
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His mother used to say that a person without hope was a body without a soul.
It doesn’t matter what you are. You are your strength. Why must you prove the lie that they are better than us by deluding yourself and hiding beneath a man’s clothes? Think of all the women you can help by being you.
“Not even the moon will dare to rise tonight. How could she, in the face of such beauty?”
“Heart of my heart. Moon of my soul,”
“I just think that once you’re bound to another, you change. That for the happiness of the one you love, and for your own, you change without knowing it.”
Running is not a life.
Who decides what’s out of reach, if not we ourselves?
I will be victorious, or I will die.
“Zafira. The moon never fears the night. The gazelle doesn’t fear the unknown. Why must you, Huntress?”
I will show him what a woman can do.
“If only you knew what it was like to feel the weight of your gaze,” he said, half to himself.
“That’s what happens when you unleash an arrow. Something will die.
