books read in 2018: the wrath and dawn duology by renee ahdieh
It was because they were two parts of a whole. He did not belong to her. And she did not belong to him. It was never about belonging to someone. It was about belonging together.

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books read in 2018: the wrath and dawn duology by renee ahdieh
It was because they were two parts of a whole. He did not belong to her. And she did not belong to him. It was never about belonging to someone. It was about belonging together.
The Black Panther lives. And when he fights for the fate of Wakanda I will be right there beside him.
Maybe that was the thing about love I never understood before Aiden. Like football and art, like anything that anyone in the world has ever wanted, love was a dream. And just like a dream, there were no assurances behind it. It didn’t grow on its own. It didn’t blossom without food to feed it.
It was the greatest in its subtleties.
It was the strongest in its selflessness.
And it could be forever with someone who wasn’t afraid to never give up on the possibilities it presents.
THE ILLUMINAE FILES - obsidio
Have you noticed all the moments we live and all the miles we walk never seem to get us anywhere but dead?
THE ILLUMINAE FILES - gemina
Now, children, watch closely. Hold your breath. Listen. And I will show you the components of calamity.
The clearest summer could end in a downpour. Could end in lightning and thunder.
OBSIDIO COUNTDOWN - obsidio
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READ IN 2018 - obsidio by amie kaufman & jay kristoff
There is a moment just after the die is cast and before it lands upon the gaming table in which the smallest breeze may change its course-the way it rolls and where it comes to rest. The die is cast. But today we will shake the table upon which it lands.