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“We are all bigger than ourselves. We all contain multitudes. Mine are a tad more literal than yours," he allowed, tilting his head, "but yours exist nonetheless. You've said it yourself. You are Genoveffa. You are fire and hyenas and baboons and a thousand things besides. You are certainly complicated enough to be more than one thing at once, so let yourself be more. You have considered the bad, and that has given you the insight on what there is to fix - now for goodness' sakes, consider the good, and give yourself the tools to fix it.”
― Sienna Tristen, Theory

“Right," Reilin said, and Ronoah looked up at him because his voice had changed again and suddenly it sounded clear and young, hushed with breathless anticipation. It made his own heart kick in a way that made him more excited than nauseous. The man rolled his broad shoulders in their sockets, gathering the reins in his hands. He was staring intent at the horizon, the blue canvas of the eastern sky, the rip and rupture of the sun. His face was unreadable, sort of like a question and sort of like an answer and sort of like a challenge and yet none of those things at all. "Off we go, into the glorious unknown.”
― Sienna Tristen, Theory

“She bent most of the rules. She broke the rest.”
― V.E. Schwab, A Gathering of Shadows

“Be clever. Be brave. Rebel against inertia.”
― Sienna Tristen, Theory