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It was a sort of ferocious, quiet beauty, the sort that wouldn't let you admire it. The sort of beauty that always hurt.

Maggie Stiefvater

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Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 43
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
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Harrisonburg
Virginia
Quiet
Wouldn
Sort
Hurt
Beauty
Always
Ferocious
Admire

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Okay, outside, the clerk said. Conversation outside. Bye! Have a nice night!
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