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[readinginmars]

"Do you know why I love you, Sazed?" she asked quietly.

"I cannot fathom," he answered honestly.

"Because you never give in," she said. "Other men are strong like bricks - firm, unyielding, but if you pound on them long enough, they crack. You... you're strong like the wind. Always there, so willing to bend, but never apologetic for the times when you must be firm. I don't think any of your friends understand what a power they had in you."

The Well of Ascension - Brandon Sanderson

[sustentavelimaginario]

Escolha Entre vento e navalha escolho o vento entre verde e vermelho aquele azul que até na morte servirá de espelho ao vento que por dentro me deslumbra Entre ventre e cipreste escolho o Sol Entre as mãos que se dão a que se oculta Entre o que nunca soube o que já sobra Entre a relva um milímetro de bruma.

David Mourão-Ferreira