Despair is a wholly selfish response to fortune’s slings and arrows. — Rick Yancey, The Final Descent
Despair is a wholly selfish response to fortune’s slings and arrows. — Rick Yancey, The Final Descent
Despair is a wholly selfish response to fortune’s slings and arrows. — Rick Yancey, The Final Descent
Despair is a wholly selfish response to fortune’s slings and arrows. — Rick Yancey, The Final Descent
Despair is a wholly selfish response to fortune’s slings and arrows. — Rick Yancey, The Final Descent
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Despair is a wholly selfish response to fortune’s slings and arrows.

— Rick Yancey, The Final Descent
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