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"For that instant, at least, they seemed one and the same, as though all anguish exists in the same deep well, no matter what loss or misfortune leads us to it. We might be at odds, hate each other, and desire each other's destruction, but in our despair, we are lost in the same darkness, breathing the same air as we choke on our grief."
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"It wasn't even an alternate version of his life. He hadn't gone back in time and done everything differently to get to this place. It turned out that sometimes it's enough to start doing things differently now."
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"No one loves anyone here. They all just scrape against each other, like rocks in a bag."
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"Thyon, earthbound, felt every choice he'd made, every action he'd taken, as a weight he carried with him. He wondered: Was it weight he could shed or throw off, or was it forever a part of him, as much as his bones and his hearts?"
— Feb 23, 2026 12:00AM
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"The mind is good at hiding things, but there's something it cannot do: It can't erase. It can only conceal, and concealed things are not gone. They rot. They fester, they leak poisons. They ache and stink. They hiss like serpents in tall grass."
— Feb 22, 2026 11:03PM
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"She watched him look down at their hands—at hers inside his much bigger one, both of them scarred and callused, a far cry from the young hands that had known each other so well. She saw him swallow, and close his eyes, and then gently, gently fold his fingers over hers.
And when her hearts resumed beating, she imagined she could feel a spill of light into the veins that carried her spirit."
— Feb 21, 2026 08:32PM
And when her hearts resumed beating, she imagined she could feel a spill of light into the veins that carried her spirit."
