Claudia: So, the Archmage Aaravos.
Aaravos: Yeah. That’s me.
Claudia: We though you were a myth.
Aaravos: Well, you were myth-taken.
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“It is a big and beautiful world. Most of us live and die in the same corner where we were born in, never get to see any of it. I don’t want to be most of us”
WHO SAID IT? : SEASON 4
0What is the value of proof? What does it mean for something to be true? If a tree falls in the woods and pins a wood thrush to the earth, and she shrieks and shrieks but no one hears her, did she make a sound? Did she suffer? Who’s to say?
Carmen Marie Machado, In the Dream House
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I know, I’m so, caught up
Let go, love goes, life goes
So hard, I barely feel, so low
- Christian Alexander
0And so you love and love without any in return; and if there were, they were filled with minimal effort and broken promises that made you believe that you weren’t worth it.
But one day you find someone who reciprocates that kind of love you give so freely. And then it all makes sense.
It all starts to make sense.
8“Maybe it was rough, but was it really abusive?” “What does that mean, anyway?” “Is that even possible?” You will never feel as desperate and fucked up and horrible as you do when you hear those things. Once, a woman drunkenly touches your elbow at a party and says, “I believe you,” in your ear, and you cry so hard you have to leave.
Carme Maria Machado, In the Dream House
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