If we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
If we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
If we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
If we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
If we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
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If we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock.

— Kristin Cashore, Fire
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