❝ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘈𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘴? 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘊𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭.❞
- Madeline Miller, 'Circe'


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