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All we can go on is what we think, how we see the world. If you can't trust your own mind what can you trust?
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Really, Sage? A date?” I sighed. “Yes, Adrian. A date.” “A real date. Not, like, doing homework together,” he added. “I mean like where you go out to a movie or something. And a movie that’s not part of a school assignment. Or about something boring.” “A real date.
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Tradition or not, I sometimes thought putting children on an old guy’s lap was already creepy enough. We didn’t need to mix alcohol into it.
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Georgina, He murmured, pulling me closer. You are the world.
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That was Sydney Sage, said Lissa. I thought they were all in West Virginia. Why isn't she with Rose? That, said Abe darkly, is an excellent question. Because they were apparently kidnapping Jill Mastrano in Detroit, said Christian. Which is weird. But not the craziest thing I can think of Rose doing.
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But I didn't know about the other story. What other story?” About how you and Adrian Ivashkov are— No, whatever you heard it’s not true. But it was really romantic Then it’s definitely not true.
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In fact I was fairly certain there was no one in the entire world quite like Adrian Ivashkov.
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The greatest and most powerful revolutions often start very quietly, hidden in the shadows. Remember that.
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I unfolded the note, and it took me a few seconds to decipher Adrian’s writing. If he did write me a dating proposal, I really hoped he would type it.
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I can pick a lock. How do you think I got into my parents' liquor cabinet in middle school?
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Thatʹs a dangerous look,ʺ said Dimitri, giving me a brief glance before returning his eyes to the road. ʺWhat look?ʺ I asked innocently. ʺThe one that says you just got some idea.
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Stick. I said in Russian. I had no clue what the word for stake was. I pointed at the silver ring I wore and made a slashing motion. Stick. where? He stared at me in utter confusion and then asked in perfect English, why are you talking like that?
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How is Angeline?” asked Dimitri. “Is she improving?” Eddie and I exchanged glances. So much for avoiding her indiscretions. “Improving how exactly?” I asked. “In combat, in following the dress code, or in keeping her hands to herself?” “Or in turning off caps-lock?” added Eddie. “You noticed that too?” I asked. “Hard not to,” he said.
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Conversation was irrelevant. Only pie mattered.
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Look, Sage. I don't know much about chemistry or computer hacking or photosynthery, but this is something I've got a lot of experience with. I think he mean photosynthesis, but I didn't correct him. Use my knowledge. Don't let it go to waste.
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You remember our talk about purpose and meaning? he asked me, the smile disappearing. Well, I think this might be mine. I think this is what I was meant to do, Georgina.
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Another power I don't have, said Lissa ruefully. I grinned. Hey, I have yet to meet any spirit user who can throw a punch like you can. That was poetry in motion, Liss. She groaned.
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I used to think you were weak and just didn't fight back ... but now, honestly, I think you're actually pretty tough. It takes a hell of a lot of strength to not complain and lash out.
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You will lose what you value most... It hadn't been me that Rhonda was talking about. It hadn't even been Dimitri's life. What you value most. It had been his soul.
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We all stared at the scoreboard in stunned silence. Only Carter was able to get anything out. That, he told Robert exuberantly, is how a bird in the hand gets up before the early worm. That doesn't make any sense, said Roger. Carter pointed at the scoreboard. Neither does that, but there you have it.
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You are the most boring teacher ever. He grinned and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, just as a knock sounded at the door. It all depends on what you me to teach you.
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