Eli Gardner

“You have a good heart,” she said with a smile, slightly stretching the tattoo on her chin. “The spirit of a fighter. You love the dry desert and the high mountains equally, the bluebird and the bear. You trust, time and time again, even though you have been hurt, time and time again. You have both old scars and new wounds, and still, you look towards the future. You cry for old women who have no one else, give what little you have to young boys with no parents. I see so much promise in you. It would be a shame to fill a grave and bury what is inside you. I see the red of your cheeks and the black of your hair and the green of your eyes, but I can also see your soul, Aspa. If you only knew how brightly it shines. It is in fact, quite blinding.”
― Eli Gardner, 1,000 Nights : Death's Love Letter to Afghanistan