We pity you, each and everyone of you. For what you do to your children. They are not born evil. But you force them to kill and hurt and hate until there is nothing left inside of them— of you.
Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire
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She forgot about time as she drifted between pieces, voicing the unspeakable, opening old wounds, playing and playing as the sound forgave and saved her.
Sarah J. Maas, A Throne of Glass
