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“I am made of memories.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“Bà già bán khói cũng nói, sống là một thứ bổn phận trời dúi vào tay, cầm thì khổ mà không cầm áy náy.”
― Nguyễn Ngọc Tư, Sông

“In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“He is a weapon, a killer. Do not forget it. You can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change its nature.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles