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Thymara wouldnt know responsabilidad emocional even if it hit her in the face

hobb ha conseguido crear un criptobro/podcastbro antes de que existiesen los conceptos 😭

Estoy absolutamente horrorizada con todo en estos momentos, wtf que retorica de "somos los ultimos humanos" se les han metido a todos, blud chill estas a una semana de civilizacion en barco, no hay escusa para ponerse a repartir a las mujeres como ganado 🤮🤮

"Why would I waste my time with hate? What was done to me was unforgivable, of course. Completely unforgivable. Those who did it are no longer alive to be punished or to apologize. Even if they were and did, it would not undo what they did. The torments I endured cannot be undone. The stolen future cannot be given back to me."

"But-" he said, and then suddenly he
hugged her tight. He whispered hoarsely into
her ear, "Go on then, my daughter. Go on, and
measure yourself. It won't prove anything to
me because I already know your measure,
and I've never doubted you. But go find out
what you have to find out. And then come
back to me. Please. Don't let this be the last time I see you."

Losing my mind Locked tomb style

Both Life and Death stood there on the coast, as the chorus of singing sand resounded up the beach. Its song was one of triumph for them both. The boy, in his newfound elation, the Reaper in his reckoning of determination.

He did not traverse into heaven nor hell—he simply remains.
For now, a thousand-year prison sentence holds him until he, too, can replace himself with another.

Por supuesto el dia que me vuelven las ganas de leer es el dia que mas tengo que estudiar

Y ahora dirá algunas cosas. Las que se pueden decir seguidas, como una cuerda. Las que recuerda, las que se encienden como bengalas. Las que hay que arrancar como si hay que decir poco a poco. Las que queman. Las que hay que decir en voz baja y las que ba, y las que se dicen mirándonos las manos, una encima de la otra.

He spoke quietly into my ear as he embraced me. 'You're a man grown, all these many years, but when I see you hurt, I swear, you are eight years old and I'm thinking, I promised his father I'd look after his son. I promised.'
'You did,' I assured him. 'You have.'

The wrappings fell away from it and he flourished it aloft. Grinning widely, he suddenly reversed his grip on it, and proffered it to me, the hilt resting on his left forearm. He grinned at me, his eyes blazing with delight and anticipation. 'Take it, FitzChivalry Farseer, Your father's sword.'

I was determined. And yet, the utterance still came awkward to my tongue. You said once that I might call you Beloved, if I no longer wished to call you Fool.' I took a breath. 'Beloved, I have missed your company.'

Hence I did not truly know him at all. And never had. And with that, I unwillingly knew I had worked my way down to the deepest source of my injury. To discover that the truest friend I had ever had was actually a stranger was like a knife in my heart. He was another abandonment, a missed step in the dark, and a false promise of warmth and companionship.

History is no more fixed and dead than the future. The past is no further away than the last breath you took.

And then you could kill me, and then you could kill yourself, and no one would ever know of all we had shared. It would remain our shameful secret, taken to the grave with both of us. Kill us all, rather than admit to anyone what we are.

He gave a theatrical sigh. "Well, if you cannot call me Beloved, then I suppose you should continue to call me Fool. For I am ever the Fool to your Fitz.

Artyom sentia una insoportable estrechez., Pens6 que se iba a ahogar.Se arranco la mascara del rostro y aspiro el aire frio y amargo. [uego se seco las lagrimas y, sin atender a los gritos de los demas, empezo a bajar por la escalera.
Regresaba al Metro. A su hogar.

-¿Mil qué es? ¿Uno, dos, tres? ¿Mil es cuanto?
-Tú tienes diez dedos en las manos. Y Sharap también tiene diez. Ay, no, él tiene doce, no nos sirve. Bueno, pues entonces Grom. Él también tiene diez. Si te tomaramos a ti, y a Grom, y a tantos hombres como dedos tienes tú en las manos, eso es diez por diez, serían cien. Y mil son diez veces cien.
-Muchos dedos. No sé contar

Yo cuando me encuentro a la supuesta encarnación de gengis kan en mitad del metro de Moscú 🤑

Standing by his horse Judy, grooming and currying her, their neighbor Bill Barbour called to them, "Hey, that's a nice-looking goat you have, Deckards. Congratulations. Evening, Mrs. Deckard. Maybe you'll have kids; l' maybe trade you my colt for a couple of kids." "Thanks,'" Rick said. He followed after Iran, in the direction of the elevator. "Does this cure your depression?" he asked her. "It cures mine.'

So much for the distinction between authentic living humans and humanoid constructs. In that elevator at the museum, he said to himself, I rode down with two creatures. One human, the other
android...and my feelings were the reverse of those intended. Of those l'm accustomed to feel- am required to teel.

So that's what I'm left with. Option 1: Go home a hero and save all of humanity. Option 2: Go to Erid, save an alien species, and starve to death shortly after. I pull on my hair. I sob into my hands. It's cathartic and exhausting. All I see when I close my eyes is Rocky's dumb carapace and his little arms always fidgeting with something..

We're both quiet for a while. "l guess this is it,"' I say. "It is time,' he says. "We go save homeworlds now." "Yeah." "You face is leaking."' I wipe my eyes. Human thing. Don't worry about it." "Understand." He pushes himself along to his airlock door. He opens it and pauses there. "Goodbye, friend Grace."I wave meekly. "Goodbye, friend Rocky."

I'm on a suicide mission. John, Paul, George, and Ringo get to go home, but my long and winding road ends here. I must have known all this when I volunteered. But to my amnesia-riddled brain this is new information. I'm going to die out here. And I'm going to die alone.

Juegos mentales nivel dios

Bua que miedo, me pasa lo que le ha pasado al doctor y me suicido al instante no worries