The words first. Damned near everything begins with words.

"I am," I breathed, and suddenly the ice was clear of my mouth.

"I am Harry..." I panted, and the pain redoubled.

And I laughed. As if some freak who never loved enough to know loss could tell me about pain.

Author: Jim Butcher

The words first. Damned near everything begins with words.<br /><br />"I am," I breathed, and suddenly the ice was clear of my mouth.<br /><br />"I am Harry..." I panted, and the pain redoubled.<br /><br />And I laughed. As if some freak who never loved enough to know loss could tell <i>me</i> about pain. - Jim Butcher

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