'So cold in here. So cold— I might die in paradise ...'
'As if the dead is being claimed by another order...'
No dolphin had ever danced before them among the stars, nor had a whale passed through the silent dark. But in the stillness of their own mirror, they had once seen the Devil looking in. "
“What makes man believe he is possessed lies within the narrow bounds of his knowledge between Master and Slave. Then came love: to conjure and to incite, so that the Master of the Slave might be confined by it. What, then, is love?”
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