" Nobody looks good in their darkest hour. But it’s those hours that make us what we are. We stand strong, or we cower. We emerge victorious, tempered by our trials, or fractured by a permanent, damning fault line.
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It’s not fiction, and there’s no escape. The walls between the human world and Faery are coming down—and I hate to break it to you, but these fairies are so not Tinkerbells.
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I’ve seen things that would make your skin crawl. I’ve done things that make my skin crawl. "

― Karen Marie Moning , Faefever (Fever, #3)