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@honnomushi
remember us. remember that we once lived.
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çanakkale, 1998
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“This is how you begin in this world. These are the lessons to be learned.
Drink chamomile tea to calm the spirit. Feed a cold and starve a fever. Read as many books as you can. Always choose courage. Never watch another woman burn. Know that love is the only answer.”
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“She knew full well that whatever she sent into the world would come back to her threefold, be it vengeance or kindness.”
“Fever tea was composed of bayberry, ginger, cinnamon, thyme, and marjoram.
Frustration tea was made of chamomile, hyssop, raspberry leaf, and rosemary. Courage tea was the great favorite, Hannah's old recipe, and pots of it were served day after day.”
Rebecca gave her a leather bag which included several packets of useful herbs, beeswax candles, and a spool of blue silk thread, all for the creation of amulets and potions.
"Never be without thread," she told the girl. "What is broken can also be mended. Remember that in your dark days, as I have."
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“They sat in the light of a lantern and drank cups of Courage Tea, a blend of currants, spices, and thyme, made for protection and healing.”
“The beauty of that meadow reminded Hannah of the reasons to live in the world, and the reasons to mistrust those who saw wickedness in others, but never in themselves.”
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“His whole world is falling apart, and once he realizes he can't stop it or fix it or change it, there's only one thing left to do."
My eyes adjusted slowly, maddeningly. "What's that?" His shadow shrugged in the gloom. "Absolve yourself. Blame
it on fate."
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“It was just us—the seven of us and the trees and the sky and the lake and the moon and, of course, Shakespeare.”
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"He doth bestride the narrow world / Like a Colossus," James remarked, "and we petty men / Walk under his huge legs and peep about / To find ourselves dishonorable graves."
"Well, obviously Richard will be Caesar."
"Because we all secretly want to kill him?" James asked.
Richard arched one dark eyebrow. "Et tu, Bruté?"
"Well?" I say.
"Well what?"
"The gallows does well. But how does it well? It does well to those that do ill," I reply,
“Perhaps it is always restful to be around someone who does not expect anything from you beyond what is in your nature.”
