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“You forged this crown yourself - now wear it. Or don't.”
― Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

“Rise," he murmers, pointing to the valley thousands of feet below. Then he points to my chest. "And rise alone.”
― Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

“I would walk into the jaws of hell itself, if it were a path of my own choosing. I would rather die tomorrow in the forest than live a hundred years of the life appointed me.”
― Katherine Arden, The Bear and the Nightingale

“If. I hate that word.”
― Victoria Aveyard, War Storm