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1 " No one knows why they're born. You are simply brought forth in love. You arrive, and then everything else is guesswork. You choose a path, or it chooses you. You protest a lot ,or accept it willingly. It doesn't matter. It's yours, you own it. And now you have to live with it. "
― Lise McClendon , Blackbird Fly
2 " Tristan the child had been gone for a long time. He had gone where children go, slipped away into manhood as if he’d never fit into her arms, never cried on her shoulder, never run to her with a skinned knee. He was his own person now, not a child but independent, free to make his own choices — or would be very soon. Even though her heart hurt it was everything she wanted for him. "
