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You do not respond to an attempt on your life with a slap on the hand. Or a joke.

Cinda Williams Chima

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Cinda Williams Chima
Age: 72
Born: 1952
Born: January 1
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Well now, Jack, Hastings said from the sidelines. I'm afraid you've been beheaded. Not a good start. He sounded amused.
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Commander! Sir! Wake up! Jack surfaced from sleep, wondering who the commander was and wishing he'd respond so he could go back to sleep - until he remembered that he was the commander.
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Which is a sad thing when you're only seventeen.
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She had never felt more alive than when she lay dying in Han Alister's arms.
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You didn't have to go to the fireworks with him. Or - or let him fondle you. Fondle? Raisa raised her eyebrows, When did I mention fondling?
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A fiction writer is never entirely alone. Her characters are constantly whispering in her ear.
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It was one of the warm nights at the end of summer that makes promises that won't be kept.
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As for my family, my father was Danel he died as a mercenary in the southern wars, Han went on. My mother's name was Sarah, called Sali, and my sister was Mari. They died last summer. But then, you already knew that. Every time you forget, I'll remind you. That's the blood sacrifice I made to be here, and that's enough.
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Both Averill and Bayar were like actors speaking lines for their audience and not to each other.
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I have lost everything, Han thought. Then he corrected himself. Every time I think I’ve lost everything, I find there’s still something else to lose.
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I need to go to parties, Raisa mused, so I don't think so much.
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If you want to be a writer, you must be in love with the process of writing, whether you achieve financial success or not.
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The only way to get what you want is to make them more afraid of you than they are of each other.
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