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Be polite to all, friendly to none. Be professional. Be ready to kill everyone and everything.

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Janet Morris
Age: 78
Born: 1946
Born: May 25
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Janet Ellen Morris
Janet E. Morris
Professional
None
Kill
Discipline
Risk
Polite
Ready
Friendly
Everyone
Loyalty
Everything

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He loves the world so much. I agree it would be a shame to take that love away from meadow and tree, stream and sky, and all that lives in nature, and leave them lonely.
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I think we're all in Cime's army now. But never mind, the Storm God hasn't forgotten us. Heaven is no farther away than it ever was.
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Wars don't bring lasting peace, only lasting death.
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I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.
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Each soul has its appointed doom. How is it you dare to raise a mortal boy so high - high enough to flout the gods? Bring godhead where a man may reach out and take it? growls Enlil, and lightning splits a clear blue sky.
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The universe forgives those who give until their hearts are aching and their spirits weak, and finds a way to renew all strength and cure all ills, in this world or the next, if a soul can just have faith.
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To the death with honor, shoulder to shoulder, and no one gets closer to a Stepson than his partner.
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