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Black Leopard, Red Wolf (Dark Star Trilogy)

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  • Katya Orlovaцитирует5 лет назад
    Like, I like. Dislike, I love. Disgust, I can feel. Loathing, I can grab in the palm of my hand and squeeze. And hatred, I can live in hatred for days. But the smug smile of indifference on someone’s face makes me want to hack it off.
  • Katya Orlovaцитирует5 лет назад
    Like, I like. Dislike, I love. Disgust, I can feel. Loathing, I can grab in the palm of my hand and squeeze. And hatred, I can live in hatred for days.
  • Katya Orlovaцитирует5 лет назад
    “So these are enchanted woods,” I said.

    “These are hot-tempered woods, if you don’t shut up,” he said.
  • Katya Orlovaцитирует5 лет назад
    “Watching the new men and women in the bush. Luala Luala, the people above the Gangatom, have man who live with man like a wife, and woman who live with woman like a husband, and man and woman with no man or woman, who live as they choose, and in all these things there is no strangeness,” he said.
  • Katya Orlovaцитирует5 лет назад
    My name was my father’s possession, so I left it by his gate.
  • Katya Orlovaцитирует5 лет назад
    The last man was a boy. He cried. He was too shaken to beg for his life. I told him to be a man in his next life, for he is less than a worm in this one, and flung the knife right into his neck.
  • Galina Beltyukovaцитирует5 лет назад
    Because we tell stories to live, and that sort of story needs a purpose, so that sort of story must be a lie. Because at the end of a true story, there is nothing but waste.
  • Galina Beltyukovaцитирует5 лет назад
    It was growing tiresome, men and women looking at me once and thinking they knew my kind, and of my kind there was not much to know
  • Galina Beltyukovaцитирует5 лет назад
    Truth eats lies just as the crocodile eats the moon
  • Paco Loretoцитирует5 лет назад
    “Tracker,” I said.
    “He does not speak our language,” another warrior said.
    “Nothing special about the language of Fasisi,” I said.
    “Then what is your name?”
    “I am Tracker,” I said.
    “I will not ask again.”
    “Then don’t. I said my name is Tracker. Is your name Deaf One?”
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