People want incongruous, impossible things. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
People want incongruous, impossible things. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
People want incongruous, impossible things. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
People want incongruous, impossible things. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
People want incongruous, impossible things. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
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People want incongruous, impossible things.

— Kristin Cashore, Fire
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