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432 pages, Hardcover
First published June 28, 2016
鈥淚f given a choice between a potentially great hardship and doing nothing, people gravitated toward what was most familiar and comfortable. That was why leadership was needed. To do what was necessary rather than what was easy.鈥�
鈥淔ulfillment comes from striving to succeed, to survive by your own wits and strength. Such things make each of us who we are... You lose that in captivity, lose yourself, and that loss saps your capacity for joy. I think comfort can be a curse, an addiction that without warning or notice erodes hope. You know what I mean?... Live with it long enough and the prison stops being the walls or the guards. Instead, it鈥檚 the fear you can鈥檛 survive on your own, the belief you aren鈥檛 as capable, or as worthy, as others. I think everyone has the capacity to do great things, to rise above their everyday lives; they just need a little push now and then.鈥�
鈥淧ower has a way of seducing by saying what you want to hear. Remember, it鈥檚 easier to believe an outlandish lie confirming what you suspect than the most obvious truth that denies it.
鈥淧eople who lead don鈥檛 need to remind others who the leader is.鈥�
鈥淔ools believe silence is a void needing to be filled; the wise understand there鈥檚 no such thing as silence.鈥�
鈥淭hat鈥檚 what a good wife does, keeps your dreams alive even when you don鈥檛 believe anymore.鈥�
鈥淲hat length will a mother go to on behalf of her child? How long is time? What is the depth of love?鈥�
鈥淚 want to know how long we have before he rises. If I cut off his head, will he stay down longer?鈥�
The servant rolled his eyes. 鈥淗e鈥檚 not getting up! You killed him.鈥�
鈥淢y Tetlin ass! That鈥檚 a god. Gods don鈥檛 die. They鈥檙e immortal.鈥�
鈥淩eally not so much,鈥� the servant said, and to Raithe鈥檚 shock he kicked the god鈥檚 body,
Suri had a wolf named Minna. They were the best of friends and roamed the forest together. She had tattoos, was always filthy, afraid of nothing, and could do magic. From the first time I met her, I wanted to be Suri鈥� I still do.
鈥淒o you see the butterfly?鈥� Suri grinned with enthusiasm.
鈥淵es, I see it, but鈥斺€�
鈥淪o stunning and delicate; it鈥檚 marvelous. No one can see a butterfly and not stop to admire it. I鈥檇 love to be one. To go to sleep and wake up a season later with such beautiful wings and the ability to flutter about. That鈥檚 the most wonderful sort of magic, don鈥檛 you think? To change, to grow, to fly. But鈥︹€� She paused. 鈥淚 wonder what the cost would be.鈥� The smile diminished once more. 鈥淭here鈥檚 always a cost when it comes to magic. I suspect there is a great price to go from lowly caterpillar to glorious butterfly.鈥�
It was like waiting for the sunrise and a chicken to hatch鈥� if the sun marked the end of the world and the chicken was an all-devouring demon.
鈥擳HE BOOK OF BRIN
鈥淲elcome the gods,
Heal the injured,
Follow the wolf.鈥�
鈥淎 wise man once told me no man can escape death, but it鈥檚 how we run that defines us. And if I have to run, I think I鈥檇 like to go where she鈥檚 going.鈥�
Remember, it鈥檚 easier to believe an outlandish lie confirming what you suspect than the most obvious truth that denies it.
We鈥檙e ants to them, and if an ant bites you, do you seek out that one ant? Or do you set fire to the whole colony to make sure you鈥檙e not bitten again?
鈥淟ive with it long enough and the prison stops being the walls or the guards. Instead, it鈥檚 the fear you can鈥檛 survive on your own, the belief you aren鈥檛 as capable, or as worthy, as others."
This is the start, just the turning of leaves. Winter is still on its way.