You have to know where you were going in order to get there.

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If these were indications of new love, as Sergei expected they were, then he was not surprised. All that scraping and arguing, the teasing and playful antagonism, could only mean on thing. It was a sure sign of attraction.

Birds fascinated her. How did they do that, seeming to fly with one mind, each of them able to anticipate what the others would do?

No. We breathe. We pulse. We regenerate. Our hearts beat. Our minds create. Our souls ingest. 37 seconds, well used, is a lifetime.

You become the monster you fear the worst, so the monster won't overtake you.

You have to know where you were going in order to get there.