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You're afraid of your own anger.

Kristin Cashore

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Kristin Cashore
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: June 10
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Boston
Massachusetts
Anger
Afraid

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Katsa turned to Po with tears in her eyes. 'He'll be so angry.' 'He won't stay angry forever.' 'Won't he?' she said. 'People do sometimes.' 'Do they?' he said. 'Reasonable people? I hope that's not true.' Katsa gave him a funny look, but didn't answer. Resumed hugging herself and kicking things.
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I wish people would stop hitting Po, whispered Bitterblue. Well, Giddon said. Yes. I'm hoping Skye is following my model. Punch Po go on a long trip feel better come back and make up.
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I'm not such a bad fighter myself, Skye said. Po exploded with laughter. Oh, fight him, Katsa. Please fight him. I can't imagine a more entertaining diversion.
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We need an ally of Mydogg's or Gentian's pretending to be among the most loyal allies of the king,' Brigan said. 'Shouldn't be so hard, really. If I shot an arrow out the window I'd probably hit on.
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If I wanted to stun anyone at dinner, I'd hit them in the face.
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If her enemies were Brigan's friends and her friends were Brigan's enemies, then the two of them could walk through the world arm in arm and never be hit by arrows again.
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I don't want to love you if you're only going to die.
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Perhaps I can stay by the fire and mend your socks and scream if I hear any strange noises.
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I'm not good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away.
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You're good at love, she said simply, because it seemed to her that it was true. I'm not so good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away. He shrugged. I don't mind you pushing me away if it means you love me, little sister.
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You won't even take your bow? Are you planning to throttle a moose with your bare hands, then?
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Go safely. Go safely, she thought to him. what a silly, empty thing it was to say to anyone, anywhere.
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While I was looking the other way your fire went out. Left me with cinders to kick into dust, what a waste of the wonder you were
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Everybody was strange. In a fit of frustration, she scratched out strange and wrote the word CRACKPOTS in big letters.
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Love is stupid. It has nothing to do with reason. You love whomever you love.
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She crossed the room to him, put her arms around him, clung to him, turning her face to the side, learning all at once that it was awkward to show a person all of one's love when one's nose was broken.
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Tell me what I can do to help you feel better. Well...I always like when you kiss me... Do you? You're good at it. Well, that's lucky. Because I'll always be kissing you.
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Katsa sat in the darkness of the Sunderan forest and understood three truths. She loved Po. She wanted Po. And she could never be anyone's but her own.
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