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This was the custom of the tribes, and perhaps, in the fogs of their pasts, the scheme had had its reasons. Yet like many of their ways, only the peel remained, the fruit was long gone.

— Tanith Lee Vazkor, Son of Vazkor (1978)

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If she had supposed the gods ever listened, she would have prayed.

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Anxiety grew, the fear that always comes when an established pattern falters.

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Flat or round, there has always been hate in the world.

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The grape of truth is often bitter, but not to taste it in its season would be to waste the vine.

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