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Laini Taylor

"Some kinds of misery make you hate the world, but some kinds make you hate yourself, and--butter and cheese not withstanding--Neve had no question that Spear was the latter."

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"Some kinds of misery make you hate the world, but some kinds make you hate yourself, and--butter and cheese not withstanding--Neve had no question that Spear was the latter."

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"Unending was the stream, unending the misery, unending the sorrow."

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"Misery's fine - as long as you know you can get out of it when you want to."

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"Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows."

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"Misery is a match that never goes out."

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"Misery teaches you the value of joy. It reveals to you the gravitas of human life."

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"Thank the Gods! My misery exceeds all my hopes!"

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"I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows I'm miserable now."

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"You don't necessarily have to be in misery to be talented."

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"I didn't know if I was unhappy. I felt too miserable to be unhappy."

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"Maintaining equanimity in misery is called penance (tapa)."

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"He drifted about with his head full of myths, always at least half lost in some otherland of story. Demons and wingsmiths, seraphim and spirits, he love it all."
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"When they had hurried to the train station with their violin cases, they had drawn almost as many stares as they would on any normal day when their hair was to their knees and sheeting behind them like red silk. A poetic fruit-seller had told them once that they looked like dryads, and they did still, only now they looked like dryads who had tired of snagging their hair on brambles and sliced it all off on the edge of a knife."
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"She moved like a poem and smiled like a sphinx."
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"He danced with the sky instead, and the sky dropped him like a rotten plum."
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"Get out of doors, Strange. Breathe air, see things. A man should have squint lines from looking at the horizon, not just from reading in dim light."
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"And they were quiet but their blood and nerves and butterflies were not-they were rampantly alive, rushing and thrumming in a wild and perfect melody, matched note for note."
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"War does that, nothing for it. Reality lays siege. Your framed portrait of life is smashed, and a new one thrust upon you. It's ugly, and you don't even want to look at it let alone hang it on the wall, but you have no choice, once you know. Once you really know."
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