But what is the good of friendship if one cannot say exactly what one means? Anybody can say charming things and try to please and to flatter, but a true friend always says unpleasant things, and does not mind giving pain. Indeed, if he is
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“There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations - these are mortal, and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat. But it is immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub and exploit - immortal horrors or everlasting splendors. This does not mean that we are to be perpetually solemn. We must play. But our merriment must be of that kind (and it is, in fact, the merriest kind) which exists between people who have, from the outset, taken each other seriously - no flippancy, no superiority, no presumption.”
― The Weight of Glory
― The Weight of Glory
“A shared history does not entitle you to a future, my friend.”
― The Wrath and the Dawn
― The Wrath and the Dawn
“I was a woman when it was convenient to blame me, and a girl when they wanted to use me.”
― A Study in Drowning
― A Study in Drowning
“She didn't remember a time when she hadn't been angry.
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She couldn't quell this relentless, churning anger. Couldn't stop herself from lashing out before she could be wounded.
She was no better than a rabid dog. She had been a rabid dog with Amren and Feyre. A beast, exactly like Tamlin. She hadn't even cared that she'd made it down the House stairs at last- did it count, when it was driven by fury?
Did she count- was she worth being counted?
It was the question that sent everything crumpling inside her.”
― A Court of Silver Flames
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She couldn't quell this relentless, churning anger. Couldn't stop herself from lashing out before she could be wounded.
She was no better than a rabid dog. She had been a rabid dog with Amren and Feyre. A beast, exactly like Tamlin. She hadn't even cared that she'd made it down the House stairs at last- did it count, when it was driven by fury?
Did she count- was she worth being counted?
It was the question that sent everything crumpling inside her.”
― A Court of Silver Flames
“Did she count—was she worth being counted? It was the question that sent everything crumpling inside”
― A Court of Silver Flames
― A Court of Silver Flames
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