Don't fight in front of the client, boys." Catarina implored in her sweet voice," or I will knock your heads together so hard, your skulls will crack like eggs
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I wouldn't call that an instrument of music," Ragnor observed sourly. "An instrument of torture, perhaps.
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Magnus was sure that the llama stampede he witnessed was a coincidence. The llamas could not be judging him.
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Ragnor and Catarina both begged him to give the instrument up. Random strangers on the street begged him to give the instrument up. Even cats ran away from him.
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Magnus had learned to be careful about giving his memories with his heart. When people died, it felt like all the pieces of yourself you had given to them went as well. It took so long, building yourself back up until you were whole again, and you were never entirely the same.
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He'd learned his lesson a long time ago: Even in the midst of heartbreak, you could still find yourself laughing.
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That was what humans did: They left on another messages through time, pressed between pages or carved into rock. Like reaching out a hand through time, and trusting in a phantom hoped-for hand to catch yours. Humans did not last forever. They could only hope what they made would endure.
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In Paris one could have the eyes of a cat (as he did) and tell people it was a trick of fashion.
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We live forever by the grace of human love, which rocked strange children in their cradles and did not despair and did not turn away.
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How generous the universe could be, when he wanted to be!
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