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"Interesting puzzle you present. Lies and truth all mixed together."

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This kind of hunger draws everything into its own space, nor can we talk it over, have a calm rational discussion.

There is no reason for this, only a starved dog's logic about bones.

Margaret Atwood, More and More

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the mother, the daughter, and the holy spirit

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"No warning for me, then?"

"No need, my love. The deed is done, and so are you."

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"The Wheel weaves as the Wheel wills."

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a new moiraine wip because why draw someone else

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"In the stories, they say one Aes Sedai can turn a battle on her own."

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"Come with me."

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"She holds love for our enemy."

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"If I had been a son

a sword thrust into my hand the moment I could walk..."

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"What you are gonna be, Melody, is very, very brave."

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"You're so his wife."

"Oh, Amy, Amy, Amy. This is the Doctor we're talking about. Do you really think it could be anything that simple?"

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"what aren't you telling me?"