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Whom the gods notice they destroy. Be small...and you will escape the jealusy of the great.
Truth, she thought. As terrible as death. But harder to find.
A weird time in which we are alive. We can travel anywhere we want, even to other planets. And for what? To sit day after day, declining in morale and hope.
Herregud, de leser en bok, og siden er det ikke mulig å stoppe munnen på dem.