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Max Gladstone,Amal El-Mohtar

This Is How You Lose the Time War

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  • Roseцитирует8 месяцев назад
    They bring daughters of earth back down to the land of death—but death does not claim them.
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    What will I do, sky? Lake, what? Bluebird, iris, ultramarine, how can there be more when this is done? But it will never end—that’s the answer. There is always us.
    Dearest, deepest Blue— At the end as at the start, and through all the in-betweens, I love you.
    Red
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    I love you. I love you. I love you. I’ll write it in waves. In skies. In my heart. You’ll never see, but you will know. I’ll be all the poets, I’ll kill them all and take each one’s place in turn, and every time love’s written in all the strands it will be to you.
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    I sought loneliness when I was young. You’ve seen me there: on my promontory, patient and unaware.
    But when I think of you, I want to be alone together. I want to strive against and for. I want to live in contact. I want to be a context for you, and you for me.
    I love you, and I love you, and I want to find out what that means together.
    Love,
    Red
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    I want to be a body for you.
    I want to chase you, find you, I want to be eluded and teased and adored; I want to be defeated and victorious—I want you to cut me, sharpen me. I want to drink tea beside you in ten years or a thousand. Flowers grow far away on a planet they’ll call Cephalus, and these flowers bloom once a century, when the living star and its black-hole binary enter conjunction. I want to fix you a bouquet of them, gathered across eight hundred thousand years, so you can draw our whole engagement in a single breath, all the ages we’ve shaped together.
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    It is difficult—it is very difficult, to befriend where you wish to consume, to find those who, when they ask Do I have you still, when they end a letter with Yours, mean it in any substantive way.
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    Adventure works in any strand—it calls to those who care more for living than for their lives
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    Hunger, Red—to sate a hunger or to stoke it, to feel hunger as a furnace, to trace its edges like teeth—is this a thing you, singly, know? Have you ever had a hunger that whetted itself on what you fed it, sharpened so keen and bright that it might split you open, break a new thing out?
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    “Further,” Blue adds, stepping lightly towards the box, making to lift it into the heavy bag next to it, “Ontario sucks. As the prophets say.”
  • Thu Phamцитирует2 месяца назад
    fugitive becomes a queen or a scientist or, worse, a poet.
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