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“It was possible, she mused, holding the book in her hands-its cover soft from her father's handling-that her father survived on the shelf in the particles of dust, which might have contained his skin. If he remained anywhere on this earth, it was among those books.”
― Nymph
― Nymph
“Ants could swim, her father told her the second night in Italy, the ant trapped in honey between them. When their nests flooded, the ants banded to form a raft. They grabbed one another with their legs to stay afloat. All ants shared the same brain, the same life.”
― Nymph
― Nymph
“When you take a creature from its home, when you do it harm, when you leave a wound that will make its every moment misery [,,,] you have to finish the job.”
― Nymph
― Nymph
“With everyone else gone, her father slumps back onto his pillow, his strength spent. His eyes are bright. The brightness condenses, bubbles up, slowly forming a bead. A tear rolls down his face, then another.”
― Nymph
― Nymph


