Sometimes she went so far as to wish that she should find herself in a difficult position, so that she might have the pleasure of being as heroic as the occasion demanded.

That&#39;s why I&#39;m an actress, to do something completely opposite from myself.

What could Maria call the time that opened ahead of her? The certainty of her hope? This rejuvenated air she was breathing? This incandescence, this bursting of a love at last without object?

The gods," he said. "Imprisoned in a thought. And perhaps they were never more than a dream.

Written By Terry Pratchett

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