"I have pondered long, and I know now that only the pure of heart forgive the thirst that leads to dead waters. And only ..."
"Half of what I say is meaningless, but I say it so that the other half may reach you..."
"But Master, Sky-heart, Knight of our fairer dream, You do still tread this day; Nor bows nor spears shall stay your step..."
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