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Peel the apple in your hand, girl, not the one on the tree, Lini’s thin voice seemed to whisper in her ear. Tears are for after; they just waste time before.
Kittens tangle your yarn, men tangle your wits, and it’s simple as breathing for both.
You hammered the iron that lay on your anvil instead of daydreaming about working silver.
Whether or not what you do has the effect you want, it will have three at least you never expected, and one of those usually unpleasant.
Most women will shrug off what a man would kill you for, and kill you for what a man would shrug off.
