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“Don't talk then. Paint. Dance. Write. Just don't hold your feelings inside. The longer we let pain hide in our hearts, the more it turns to poison.”
― Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

“The most beautiful thing about the world is how much is unknown to us. There are so many secrets, Hawthorn. So much awaiting discovery. We are merely dust motes in the vastness of the universe.”
― Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

“True artists know how to cut their subjects open and bleed them onto the canvas.”
― Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

“Vivian, look!鈥� chirped Kate, looking up at the amber skies. 鈥業t鈥檚 a sundog!鈥�

Vivian stared into the waking light of Christmas dawn and saw not one, but two rising suns.

鈥楾hey鈥檙e rare, these. Must be the low-hanging ice crystals creating an echo. A mirror to the sun.鈥�

Like an enormous blade of 脝be鈥檛rax, the parhelion had parted the sky in two sectors 鈥� one small and made out of dawn, the other large and moulded by nightfall. Each side was dominated by its own mirror-sun, strung across the low firmament like two Christmas baubles.

Vivian squinted. The larger sun was grazed by a shadow.”
― Louise Blackwick, The Book of Chaos

“Don鈥檛 talk then. Paint. Dance. Write. Just don鈥檛 hold your feelings inside. The longer we let pain hide in our hearts, the more it turns to poison.”
― Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett