At first he thought he felt bad because he was afraid of leading an army, but it wasn't true. He knew he'd make a good commander. He felt himself wanting to cry. He hadn't cried since the first few days of homesickness after he got here. He tried to put a name on the feeling that put a lump in his throat and made him sob silently, however much he tried to hold it down. He bit down on his hand to stop the feeling, to replace it with pain. It didn't help.
Orson Scott CardThe best thing about my job, though, is stopping at the end of the day and rejoining the human universe.
Orson Scott CardI've watched through his eyes, I've listened through his ears, and I tell you he's the one.
Orson Scott CardI will love you forever, he thought. I am lying, he thought, and this time he was right
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