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First published October 1, 2011
I suppressed the urge to ask the animals why we had come this way. I told myself sternly that I had given up my life and my right to choose what I would do the moment I set eyes on Darga. I was in the hands of the Agyllians now and it would be better to give up the habit of speculating about possible courses of action and their likely outcomes since I had no power to decide these things. Logic and common sense were not to rule, if they ever truly had. I was no longer the mistress of Obernewtyn or guildmistress of the Farseekers, I was a tool in the hands of the Agyllians, to be used as they saw fit, to prevent the coming of a second holocaust. [p.365]
Passing through the [rift], I could not help but feel that Jak's ambition to enable the little [taint-eating] creatures to adapt so that they could tolerate a brighter, warmer habitat and thereby be able to be relocated so they could consume and transform tainted matter in drier terrain, while understandable, stemmed from the same belief that had led humans to bring the world to the brink of destruction in the first place: the notion that we had the right to change the world and anything in it to suit our needs. Perhaps this belief was connected to the fact that although animals could live completely in the moment, we humans seemed to live almost entirely in our imaginings of the future or our regrets over the past. For if one dwelt completely in a moment, there was no room for thinking about changing it. There was only acceptance. [p.382]