Is it not a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt for so small a thing?
“For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.”
“It’s definitely a shock to go from being 15 in high school to working. There’s no real cushion there. There’s no preparation at all. You learn by doing.”
What do you mean this isn’t a romance movie poster.
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