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Just hang on to whatever’s solid, Óisín would say, but it took me a long time to realise he meant I had to rely on myself: I was the only solid thing in that angry sea.
there’s something magical about song and story when they’re given, something unique.
Some folk make a point of not visiting pain on others when it’s been done to them; most people, though, think it’s their due to inflict a little of their own agony.
it’s hard to forgive a graceless heart.’
It marked her like a map and she couldn’t ever see beyond the lines of that landscape.’
He might be a good judge of men, but he’s an appalling one of women.
he turns and I punch him in the throat as hard as I can.
Hahahahaha
Fear renders everyone blind.
‘I don’t need you,’ I say, ‘I want you. That should be enough. That should be better because it means I’ve made a choice.’
