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cristina
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Do the dead frighten you?
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2018-05-14 01:47:42 UTC
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cristina
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Never forget who you are. The rest of the world won't. Wear it like an armor and it can never be used against you.
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2017-04-16 10:14:30 UTC
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cristina
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All dwarfs are bastards in their father's eyes
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2018-03-24 03:37:13 UTC
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cristina
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Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
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2016-06-01 13:07:44 UTC
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cristina
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Hodor? Hodor.
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2017-01-20 01:29:24 UTC
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cristina
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Power is a curious thing. Who lives, Who dies. Power resides where men believe it resides. It is a trick, A shadow on the wall.
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2017-03-21 06:02:24 UTC
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cristina
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Do the dead frighten you?
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2017-06-06 11:16:24 UTC
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cristina
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Things are not always as they seemed, much that may seem evil can be good.
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2018-06-06 12:24:43 UTC
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cristina
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When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.
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2018-08-24 10:22:13 UTC
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cristina
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All dwarfs are bastards in their father's eyes
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2017-05-19 14:56:57 UTC
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cristina
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And I have a tender spot in my heart for cripples and bastards and broken things.
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2017-10-22 05:46:41 UTC
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