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â You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast. â
â You are going to break your promise. â
â And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you. â
â Oh, I will be cruel to you. â
â It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be. â
â But you understand, donât you? â
â I am a demanding creature. â
â I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable. â
â For you alone I will be weak. â
â I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. â
â In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold. â
â I have looked for your face in the patterns of the ice. â
â I moved the earth and the water for you. â
â Because my magic is as strong as an arm. â
â Magic does that. It wastes you away. â
â Magic does that. It wastes you away. Once it grips you by the ear, the real world gets quieter and quieter, until you can hardly hear it at all. â
â You will always run away with her. â
â You will always lose her. â
â You will always be a fool. â
â War is not for winning. â
â But her heart was so cold that she could hold ice in her mouth and it would never melt. â
â You look like a winter night. â
â But if you must be clever, then be clever. â
â Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight. â
â She is so stubborn, her heart has an argument with her head every time it wants to beat. â
â How I adore you. â
â Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But donât leave me. â
â In his own country, death can be kind. â
â Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing. â
â Someone ought to write a novel about me. â
â I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived. â
â What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists? â
â After love, no one is what they were before. â
â In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you. â
â No one is now what they were before the war. Thereâs just no getting any of it back. â
â How long your hair has grown. You could strangle a man in it. â
â I have survived, but I have not been spared. â
â After all, when all else is gone, you may still have bitterness in abundance. â
â Iâve a devil of a habit for being right. â
â Everyone is a criminal! â
â Naturally, then, humans fall into three categories: the criminal, the not-yet-criminal, and the not-yet-caught. â
â Forests have secrets. â
â We are better at this than you are. â
â We can hold two terrible ideas at once in our hearts. â
â Itâs not so bad, my darling. â
â I look at you and it is like my throat being cut. â
â Do you think I am a fool? â
â Did you never think, even once, that I loved lipstick and rouge for more than their color alone? â
â I still want to kiss you. â
â Heâll burn you down like wax if you let him. â
â Did I not come to you on my knees with a kingdom in my hand? â
â I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too. â
â My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it. â
â Nothing ever truly dies. â