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"I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe."

Kai hoorde ze donker met elkaar discussiëren toen ze langs hem passeerden om naar buiten te gaan.

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Knowledge does not entice you, but the facade of intelligence does.

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"I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe."

A vow. An omen. Both

"I whisper 'what the fuck' to myself at least 50 times a day."

Family has always felt like a tomb you've been sealed into since birth, one you have to claw out of to live.

"I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe."

Then she lunged forward, letting hunger and determination flow together.

The haze of summer hung over the Seam, mercilessly bold, uncaring for the dead.

"I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe."

Het was haar doodvonnis – maar een kans op verlossing voor de weinige dierbaren die ze nog had.

Every villain is a hero in his own mind.

Was het geen verspilling om dit te gebruiken voor iemand die al zo ver heen was?

Every villain is a hero in his own mind.

"He makes one of the best barbecues, even with vegan options.’ Zei ze, het laatste naar hem gericht.

'It's stings' Says the creature. Yes indeed, Sting is a great name for the sword. {The Hobbit}

Her playful glare earns something rare from him: a genuine, quiet smile.

[ I will always love you ]

Het moest wel een hij zijn, de meeste vrouwen konden niet zo gemakkelijk een lijk meezeulen – ook niet met een geringe lengte als die van Farah.

Every villain is a hero in his own mind.

"Get in," he says on an exhale, smoke curling around his face.

|| Thou wouldst rejoice for those that live, because the live to die. ||

I do not regret my madness. Of course I went mad. Nothing else could have saved me.

"I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe."

Een rilling schoot langs zijn ruggengraat; hij had het gevoel dat ze ieder moment haar blik naar de zijne kon verplaatsen.

Every villain is a hero in his own mind.

‘Never mind that. Sybil. Hart. Forrest. Edin. Spread the word. Focus on them.’ As soon as those words reached Yagar she let go of his arm, twirling around the room with her eyes plastered on the dusty blond hair of Crain she recognized within the crowd.