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Ursula K. Le Guin

"A man does not make his destiny: he accepts it or denies it."

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"A man does not make his destiny: he accepts it or denies it."

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Amber Hurdle

"You can't escape the existential suffering of life as long as you are living. So get used to it."

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"Your skin is your skin. Your legs are your legs. Your hair is your hair. Your smile is your smile. Your past is your past. You can waste your life hating these things, but you may as well learn to accept them. Both routes are difficult and full of pain, but with acceptance, you will be happy one day, while with hatred, you never will."

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Amber Hurdle

"Until I realize that it's all I gift, I can hold all of it and yet receive none of it."

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"Don't resent a woman for who she is not, love her for who she is."

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Amber Hurdle

"It was a shallow thing, this acceptance, but sometimes even shallow things feel important."

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Amber Hurdle

"Accept yourself in a way you are created."

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Amber Hurdle

"You'll see so much more beauty in the world if you can accept that there is good in every little thing around you."

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Amber Hurdle

"You cannot save everyone. Some people are going to destroy themselves no matter how much you try to help them."

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Amber Hurdle

"You are too blessed to be worrying about your imperfections. Your original self is perfect in God's eyes, and His opinions will always matter the most."

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Amber Hurdle

"Life is all I have, it is enough!"

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"I do not care what comes after, I have seen the dragons on the wind of morning."
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"A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the truth. He can't hide anywhere."
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"We're not outside the world... We are the world. We're its language. So we live and it lives. You see? If we don't say the words, what is their in our world?"
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"She'll die.' 'Aye. That's a consequence of being alive."
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"Was he leaving home, or going home?"
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"He began to see the truth, that Ged had neither lost nor won but, naming the shadow of his death with his own name, had made himself whole: a man: who, knowing his whole true self, cannot be used or possessed by any power other than himself, and whose life therefore is lived for life's sake and never in the service of ruin, or pain, or hatred, or the dark. In the Creation of Ea, which is the oldest song, it is said, 'Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk's flight on the empty sky."
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"We came, Takver thought, from a great distance to each other. We have always done so. Over great distances, over years, over abysses of chance. It is because he comes from so far away that nothing can separate us. Nothing, no distances, no years, can be greater than the distance that's already between us, the distance of our sex, the differences of our being, our minds; that gap, that abyss which we bridge with a look, with a touch, with a word, the easiest thing in the world. Look how far away he is, asleep. Look how far away he is, he always is. But he comes back, he comes back, he comes back...."
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"I have this, this gift, I know that; and I know my obligation to it."
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"There's a point, around the age of twenty, when you have to choose whether to be like everybody else the rest of your life, or to make a virtue of your peculiarities."
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"One of the rocks in my soulbag, a little grey rock that I had picked up on a certain day in a certain place in the hills above the river in the Silver Time, a little piece of my world, that became my world. Every night I took it out and held it in my hand while I lay in bed waiting to sleep, thinking of the sunlight on the hills above the river, listening to the soft shushing of the ship's systems, like a mechanical sea."
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