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Erin Hunter

"[Fireheart] mewed, 'It's not my place to judge you.' Greystripe looked up as Fireheart went on. 'Greystripe, whatever you decide to do, I will always be your friend.'"

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"[Fireheart] mewed, 'It's not my place to judge you.' Greystripe looked up as Fireheart went on. 'Greystripe, whatever you decide to do, I will always be your friend.'"

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Akiroq Brost

"Letting go of the past does not mean that we should try to forget everything that has happened to us and not learn anything from our previous thinking patterns and actions. Letting go simply means that we do not allow the past to control our current thoughts and actions."

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Akiroq Brost

"[Fireheart] mewed, 'It's not my place to judge you.' Greystripe looked up as Fireheart went on. 'Greystripe, whatever you decide to do, I will always be your friend.'"

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Personal Development

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Akiroq Brost

"Time travel occurs in humans collective subconscious."

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Akiroq Brost

"The thoughts and beliefs that you repeat in your mind when you are experiencing a negative situation become your reality. Your subconscious will make sure these limiting thoughts and beliefs are manifested."

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Akiroq Brost

"The power of our subconscious thoughts and desires attracts good luck."

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Erin Hunter
"The only true borders lie between day and night, between life and death, between hope and loss."

Existentialism

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Erin Hunter
"I am Midnight(cats stare dumbfounded)"

Humor

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Erin Hunter
"A leaf cannot return to the bud - bluestar to fireheart and greystripe"

Loss

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Erin Hunter
"A breeze stirred Dovewing's pelt, as is someone had walked past. She lifted her head an saw two figures standing just beyond her Clanmates. One was a badger with a narrow, striped face, the other a grotesque, hairless cat who's blind, bulging eyes saw nothing but everything. They met her gaze and nodded, just once. 'Thank you.' Dovewing heard, quieter then a sigh. 'There will be three, kin of your kin, who will hold the power of the stars in their paws. They will find a fourth, and the battle between light and dark will be won. A new leader will rise fro the shadows. This s how it always has been, and always will be.' - Rock and Midnight, The Last Hope"

Nature

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Erin Hunter
"When you set out, you were four. Six with friends who could not stay behind. Now you are one."

Legacy

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Erin Hunter
"You cannot live with a paw in each world."

Mind

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Erin Hunter
"You idiot!' She spat, flattening her ears. 'What are you doing in my territory?'Drowning?' Replied Graystripe. 'Can't you do that in your own territory?' 'Ah, but who would rescue me there?"

Conflict

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Erin Hunter
"There was a pause as Leopardstar strained to take a breath, and Mistyfoot half rose, ready to call for help. Then Leopardstar relaxed again. 'I am sorry not to have known the joy of having kits. There was a time when I thought it might happen, but it was not to be.' Her words faded away as though she was picturing something she had dreamed of long ago. 'Perhaps it was for the best. But I would have been proud to call you my daughter, Mistyfoot."

Time

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Erin Hunter
"[Fireheart] was interrupted by a screech from Cloudtail. 'Fireheart! Fireheart, Brightpaw isn't dead!'Fireheart spun around and raced across the clearing to crouch beside Brightpaw. Her white - and - ginger fur, which, she had always kept so neatly groomed, was spiky with drying blood. On one side of her face the fur was torn away, and there was blood where her eye should have been. One ear had been shredded, and there were huge claw marks scored across her muzzle."

Self-Hood

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Erin Hunter
"Fireheart dashed to the warrior's side. Cloudtail was standing stiff - legged, every hair in his pelt on end as if he were facing an enemy. His eyes were fixed on the limp heap of tabby fur huddled at his paws.'Why, Fireheart?' Cloudtail wailed. 'Why her?'Fireheart knew, but rage and grief made it hard to speak. 'Because Tigerstar wants the pack to get a taste of cat blood, ' he rasped. The dead cat lying in front of them was Brindleface."

Forgiveness

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