there’s a thing in the book about how when somebody leaps from a burning skyscraper, it’s not that they’re not afraid of falling anymore. it’s that the alternative is so awful.
Every living thing is armed with thorns and horns and fangs, as the land wages war on itself, seeking the answer... I knew that war. That war between what you should become, and what you could become. 家人葬身处便是漫漫征途上能走到的最远的地方