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1 " Like, bring on the daggers, get the salt, let’s do this thing. "
― J.R. Ward , A Warm Heart in Winter (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #18.5)
2 " I am but a tuning fork of flesh, struck by the hand of the Creator. I am but a servant of destiny, yet I am accountable. "
3 " The dead were immortal in the souls of those they left behind, and the payment for that permanence was pain. "
4 " As he stammered to give his answer, he reflected that time was never a given, love was never to be taken for granted, and some gifts could not be wrapped and put under a tree. "