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"The conversation between Noonan and Valentine felt like a Platonic dialogue if Socrates was less annoying" — 3 hours, 13 min ago
"The conversation between Noonan and Valentine felt like a Platonic dialogue if Socrates was less annoying" — 3 hours, 13 min ago
“You can’t taste a memory without tainting it with who you have become.”
― Tress of the Emerald Sea
― Tress of the Emerald Sea
“Some things are constant,' Effy said. 'They must be. I think that's why so many poets write about the sea.'
'Maybe the idea of constancy is what's actually terrifying. Fear of the sea is fear of the eternal- because how can you win against something so enduring. So vast and so deep.”
― A Study in Drowning
'Maybe the idea of constancy is what's actually terrifying. Fear of the sea is fear of the eternal- because how can you win against something so enduring. So vast and so deep.”
― A Study in Drowning
“Enjoy memories, yes, but don't be a slave to who you wish you once had been.”
― Tress of the Emerald Sea
― Tress of the Emerald Sea
“Even in the most terrible chapters of my life I have always known a certain, savage beauty— in the color of the sky, the sense of birds flying close to my ear, the feel of the soft-loam earth and the joy of running through the untended woods until I became more animal than spirit.”
― Poor Deer
― Poor Deer
“Grief suffocated. Grief paralysed. Grief was a cruel, heavy boot pressed so hard against his chest that he could not breathe.”
― Babel
― Babel
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