‘Monmouth, you are only fit for kitchens if you need a blade to do your killing.’
—Dandelion Fire

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‘Monmouth, you are only fit for kitchens if you need a blade to do your killing.’
—Dandelion Fire
Rereading The Door Before always makes me sad because we see the Smith family, Albert and Trudie and Daniel and Harriet and Circe and Hyacinth and Lawrence, all of them, alive, happy, together, and I think how by the time of The Dragon's Tooth almost all of them are dead.
"There are some of thy graces that would never be discovered if it were not for thy trials. Dost thou not know that thy faith never looks so grand in summer weather, as it does in winter? …And dost thou not know that hope itself is like a star—not to be seen in the sunshine of prosperity, and only to be discovered in the night of adversity? Dost thou not understand that afflictions are often the black foils in which God doth set the jewels of his children's graces, to make them shine the better." - Charles Spurgeon
100 Cupboards series + Coffee
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Mockingjay, Suzanne Collins // Golden Dandelions, Barns Courtney // The Chestnut King, N.D. Wilson
Hey
Is there anyone who has read the 100 cupboards series. I just remembered that was a thing I read. I really wanna talk about it (even thought I haven't read it in a while). I adored the chestnut king though, and I want to find out if it has a fandom.
that feel when you read a book series only to find out there’s no release date for the final book because the author and publisher are feuding :’)
Cyrus stared into the boy's eyes, and the boy's eyes stared into his. What Cyrus saw, he didn't know. What he felt was layer upon layer of ancient. The boy's faint green irises looked like they had been beaten and polished more than the smoothest river rock, like they could see by nothing more than starlight—and they no longer cared to see at all.
— The Dragon's Tooth, N. D. Wilson, page 166