When the evil deed, after it has become known, brings sorrow to the fool, then it destroys his bright lot, nay, it cleaves his head. — Max Muller Copy Share Image
“Her shoulders sagged slightly. “I don’t blame you. If it had been Rowan with that collar around his neck, I would have done the same thing.” The words hit him in the gut as she walked away. A monster, he’d… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
