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“It's all right,' she said. Her throat hurt. Her chest hurt. Love hurt. So why was she happy? 'The world is good. Go see it.'

And the bird leaped into the sky and flew away.”
― Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon

“You seem happy enough," came Monza's voice, "for a man about to risk his life."

Shiver's opened his eyes and turned his grin on her. "I've made peace with myself."

"Good for you. That's the hardest war of all to win."

"Didn't say I won. Just stopped fighting."

"I'm starting to think that's the only victory worth a shit," she muttered, almost to herself.”
― Joe Abercrombie, Best Served Cold

“Do you think it was my fault that she drank?" my father asked not long ago. It's the assumption of an amateur, someone who stops after his second vodka tonic and quits taking his pain medication before the prescription runs out. It's almost laughable, this insistence on a reason. I think my mother was lonely without her children鈥攈er fan club. But I think she drank because she was an alcoholic.”
― David Sedaris, Calypso

“And the kiss?鈥� Her frown was deep, sorrowful. 鈥淭hat was the script, too. I know. But I don鈥檛 see any difference. You held her like you held me. You even looked at her the same.鈥�
鈥淚 was acting.鈥�
鈥淚 know.鈥� Tears brimmed her eyes. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 what I鈥檓 afraid of.”
― Willowy Whisper, Angel Gate