Riptide (Jake Lassiter, #5)
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We are so frail. The gods build us up, then wait. The fall from grace is a spectator sport, and those too meek to take the risks watch from afar and cluck their tongues knowingly.
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standard fare in a county where gun control means holding it with two hands.
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Sapiens nihil affirmat quod non probat. A wise man states as true nothing he cannot prove.
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carry their garbage, take a cut.” Lila took a step backward and turned toward the ocean.
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We are born, puny and weak, and set afloat on the waters of a small planet in a runty solar system, and if we capsize, as we surely will, there will be others, just as puny, to take our place. Everything we have created, good and bad, will fade and crumple and be lost to the winds of time. Those who mourn our departure will pass, too, so that all memories of us will die in the flicker of a cosmic eyelash. Rather than depress him, these thoughts calmed Lassiter with the knowledge that life was so fleeting, it was useless to waste precious moments in a state of fear.