The unreality of the past weeks lifted like a fog, but its residue remained. All of the past is like that, but most especially the parts that are out of the ordinary.
Madeline Claire FranklinTags: life time fantasy memory the-poppet-and-the-lune
How shall I ever learn who I am when there is so much of me that belongs to someone else?
Madeline Claire FranklinTags: life family introspection self-awareness belonging the-poppet-and-the-lune
They heard rumors of other robot ponies [...] who were left to themselves after their mistresses and masters had grown weary of them, falling into a stupor before their hydraulic limbs squealed and locked, freezing up forever while their circuit boards fizzled and died. It sounded to Jenn that they had died of broken hearts— but to everyone else, they were just defective.
Madeline Claire FranklinA thing is only as great as the amount a person is willing to risk for it. If you are not willing to risk anything, then the thing mustn't be so great at all.
Madeline Claire FranklinTags: life philosophy risks
Magic will still be here [...] just as it always has been. Even if no one believes it.
Madeline Claire FranklinBut memories were fragile and not to be trusted. They were a weight that Faolin did not need to carry with him when he set out that morning. Things of the past, like the fragile boy he had been, had no place on a man’s journey towards his future.
Madeline Claire FranklinTags: past future growing-up
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