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“Était-ce le Grand Amour qui me coupait le souffle et me serrait le coeur ? Ou bien la solitude, la terreur et l'épuisement qui me poussaient à m'accrocher à Samuel comme une naufragée à une bouée ?”
― The Ten Thousand Doors of January
― The Ten Thousand Doors of January
“People aren’t meant to see the cracks in the world. They can’t afford to, not when survival depends on believing they’re not there.”
― The Last Contract of Isako
― The Last Contract of Isako
“- A quoi je vais servir maintenant ?
- Mais tu n'as jamais servi à rien, Narcisse.”
― Tulipe et les sorciers
- Mais tu n'as jamais servi à rien, Narcisse.”
― Tulipe et les sorciers
“he was tall, which wasn't an argument for or against murder”
― The Spellshop
― The Spellshop
“He couldn’t keep it hidden for long, he knew. Once order was restored and research began anew, it would definitely be possible to figure out the sequence of events of the humans important laboratory losing something. He had to leave-the earlier, the better.
But he couldn’t keep himself from taking a sharp, cool object out of his shirt pocket. It was the badge that Lu Feng had pinned to his coat, which An Zhe had taken off.
He held it in his hand, thinking that once the aurora lit up and he heard the news of the PL1109 returning, he’d leave then
— if such a day came.
There wasn’t anything good in this city. Only potato soup was quite nice.
If it weren’t — if it weren’t for his spore always wanting to get close to Lu Feng, he would have left long ago.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
But he couldn’t keep himself from taking a sharp, cool object out of his shirt pocket. It was the badge that Lu Feng had pinned to his coat, which An Zhe had taken off.
He held it in his hand, thinking that once the aurora lit up and he heard the news of the PL1109 returning, he’d leave then
— if such a day came.
There wasn’t anything good in this city. Only potato soup was quite nice.
If it weren’t — if it weren’t for his spore always wanting to get close to Lu Feng, he would have left long ago.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
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