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“The world you are in â€�
Is the true hell.
The journey to Truth itself
Is what quickens the heart to become lighter.
The lighter the heart, the purer it is.
The purer the heart, the closer to light it becomes.
And the heavier the heart,
The more chained to this hell
It will remain.”
― Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem

“The black water nipping at her thrashing heels was freezing.

Not the bite of winter chill, or even the burn of solid ice, but something colder. Deeper.

The cold of the gaps between stars, teh cold of a world before light.

The cold of hell- true hell, she realised as she bucked against the strong hands trying to shove her into the Cauldron.

True hell, because that was Elain lying on the stone floor with the red-haired, one-eyed Fae male hovering over her. Because those were pointed ears poking through her sister's sodden gold-brown hair, and an immortal glow radiating from Elain's fair skin.

True hell- worse than the inky depths mere inches from her toes.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames