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“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

“He is half of my soul, as the poets say.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“He tastes like my own downfall and I’m ready to drown in it.”
― Rina Kent, God of Fury

“So many books, so little time.”
― Frank Zappa