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When jumping is the sole option, you jump, and try to make it work
Brandon Mull
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Excruciating agony makes me cranky
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FABLEHAVEN: None who enter will leave unchanged. Trespassers will be turned to stone
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The curse of mortality. You spend the first portion of your life learning, growing stronger, more capable. And then, through no fault of your own, your body begins to fail. You regress. Strong limbs become feeble, keen senses grow dull, hardy constitutions deteriorate. Beauty withers. Organs quit. You remember yourself in your prime, and wonder where that person went. As your wisdom and experience are peaking, your traitorous body becomes a prison
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Luck has a way of evaporating when you lean on it
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