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“A twig was just a bit of broken wood until it had been sharpened into a spear. Grief carved me in half. And fury honed the pieces into a weapon.
Now it was time to unleash it.”
― Kerri Maniscalco, Kingdom of the Wicked

“I am the stillness engulfed by rage, an ominous quiet after a heavy rain.”
― Kathlene Suzan Sharpe, She Planted Her Own Flowers

“Angry mothers raise daughters fierce enough to fight wolves.”
― Nghi Vo, The Empress of Salt and Fortune

“She had been born wrong. Had been born with claws and fangs and had never been able to keep from using them, never been able to quell the part of her that raged at betrayal, that could hate and love more violently than anyone ever understood.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames