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This is a long goodbye, yet not time enough. I have no aptitude for this. I cannot learn this. I would hold on, and hold on, until my hands clutch at emptiness.
— Juliet Marillier
This is a long goodbye, yet not time enough. I have no aptitude for this. I cannot learn this. I would hold on, and hold on, until my hands clutch at emptiness.
I like the truth, even when it does trouble me.
I wonder how it takes you, that moment when everything turns to shadows. - Somerled.
There is no truth on this island of yours. Rather, there are as many truths as there are stars in the sky; and every one of them different.
