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┋John: All I ever wanted was for the world to be free of your kind, whether you were here in Parliament on in senate or junta or Hell or Heaven. Maybe that’s pointless, then. Maybe the people are too small and scared to be free. Maybe they want you there, shitting all over them. But like a salesman who’s only too eager to sew up his market and stitch up his customers, you’re happy enough to exploit that. Aw, sod it. Sod you. For whatever it’s worth, you were always the enemy. So you can listen to what I have to say. Matt was right. I’m not ashamed. I’m not ashamed.┋
┋One of the things that has so well transferred over from my real life into this world is my love of nature, of greenery, forests, the wild. There’s few places I truly feel peace in, few I can truly call home, but amidst the trees if where I’ve always found that. And so, last week I enjoyed a moment of peace at the Royal Roots Trailer Park & Campground.┋
┋There’s a tale in the Caballa that suggests that the Angel of Death is so beautiful that upon seeing it (or him, or her) you fall in love so hard, so fast, that your soul is pulled out through your eyes. I like that story.┋
┋“Life is a gamble. There are no sureties. If you want something badly, you’d have to trust your heart and your instincts and then take a leap of faith.” ┋
┋The Suths would argue that they were provoked, that their kin were mowed down by arrows and spears, though they had been warned far before that… they were not welcome.
With these thoughts in mind, he prowled through the forest, eyes fixed on this single Suth woman, alone and heading for a clearing.┋
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┋1. Find a girl you like
2. Throw her on your shoulder
3. ???
4. PROFIT (+1 Wife added to your inventory)┋
┋So… tell me. Cause you’re at a crossroads, yeah, what’s it gonna be, hm? Heaven or Hell, up or down, black or white, it’s always been either this, or that, old son. And really, you can’t be in the middle, there’s never been a middle.. middle grounds are for those cunts up in the Parliament and you look like one as much as I look like a preacher. So tha’ ain’t it. Make up your mind, then. But soddin’ make it up already. The world’s movin’ on.┋
┋“To hear the phrase “our only hope” always makes one anxious, because it means that if the only hope doesn’t work, there is nothing left.”┋
Lemony Snicket, The Blank Book
┋“Tell me one last thing,” said Harry. “Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?”
“Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?”┋
┋An arm shot through the crowd, followed by the red, exhausted face of a plump man, wearing robes lined with gold.
‘That one! How much is that one?’ he yelled to cover the sound of the men behind him.┋
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