[She doesn't mingle often, favoring the company of the wild nature in the forest or the depths of the sea over a city filled with people
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Do you still wish to recreate that game, Katan? To bring forth my brother, knowing the consequences that would carry? The curse made you bolder but the seed of desire wasn't yours
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For each moment of soft tenderness, there is at least one of harsh cruelty or the opposite. There must be balance for each being to truly live. Good and evil. Laughter and cry. Love and hatred.
Without contrasts, without opposites halves of a whole, there would be nothing.