Nothing was nothing else. Nothing was anything it shouldn’t be. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
Nothing was nothing else. Nothing was anything it shouldn’t be. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
Nothing was nothing else. Nothing was anything it shouldn’t be. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
Nothing was nothing else. Nothing was anything it shouldn’t be. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
Nothing was nothing else. Nothing was anything it shouldn’t be. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
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Nothing was nothing else. Nothing was anything it shouldn’t be.

— Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
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