Consequences lost all purchase when they became mad. And desperation, when pressed beyond anguish, became narcotic.
R. Scott Bakker
There was such a difference, he thought, between the beauty that illuminated, and the beauty that was illuminated.
fantasy insight
Something.. Made him feel small, not in the way of orphans or beggars or children, but in a good way. In the way of souls.
Hoga Gothyelk no longer felt anger, not truly -- only varieties of sorrow.
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