Fleur

“I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“We gods are different. Our grief is infinite, but so is our power.”
― blujamas, thcscus (blujamas), passerine

“War, such a small word for such a big thing.
Death, such a small word for such a big thing.
God, such a big word for such a small thing.”
― blujamas, thcscus (blujamas), passerine

“Oh, why does college have to happen to perfectly good people?”
― Rick Riordan, The Hidden Oracle