“i’ve a feeling we’re not in gotham anymore.” 😈 #TheWanderingsOfBatman (at Alishan National Scenic Area)
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“i’ve a feeling we’re not in gotham anymore.” 😈 #TheWanderingsOfBatman (at Alishan National Scenic Area)
#dinner: fish rolls + garlic rice + bottomless iced tea 🐟 #foodporn
#TheWanderingsOfBatman (at NAIA Terminal 3 - International Departures)
#rflxn: who are in your core group? :)
“Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.”
#MargaretMead #reissue (at The Aerie)
#rxlfn: what are you willing to surrender?
“Change is the essence of life; be willing to surrender what you are for what you could become.”
#ReinholdNiebuhr #reissue
#rflxn: who/what will shake you from your slumber?
“Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakens.”
#CarlJung #reissue (at The Aerie)
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It shook him like a mighty wind, yet there was a gentleness to its fierce power, and a sense of rightness so perfect it was inevitable. In that moment, he was aware not only of how much he loved his companions but of how fragile they were. Of how fragile all of them were, even himself, and of how terribly it would hurt to lose any of them. He saw the stark price of love more clearly in that instant than he ever had before. Not as the chink in his armor he had once feared it might prove. No doubt an enemy would be quick to exploit it if there was a way to turn it against him, but that was almost inconsequential beside the other price.
The price of loss. The knowledge that, in the end, he must lose anyone he loved, for only elves were immortal, and even elves died. Yet it wasn’t a depressing awareness, for the pain he would feel if he lost his loved ones was the other side of how much joy he took from their company. He could avoid the pain only by renouncing the joy and the trust and the knowledge that he was not alone, and building that sort of armor around his core would simply be a different sort of death.
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#DavidWeber
#WarGods Book 2 #TheWarGodsOwn
#BookWorm
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Punishment was meted out to suit the offense; once it had been administered, the account was squared, and no wise clan lord or war leader continued to hold the past against his followers. That, after all, was one of the functions of punishment: to teach anyone capable of learning, whether from personal experience or from the example of others
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#DavidWeber
#WarGods Book 2 #TheWarGodsOwn
#BookWorm