But we cannot go back to happier times. We can only live in the present, and right now that present is painful.
Hay momentos en los que incluso el corazón más bondadoso y comprensivo debe decir: No, ya basta. Y ese momento ha llegado.
He frowned. Jedi aren’t without emotion. We’re allowed to grieve.Perhaps, Ventress allowed, but somehow I don’t think most Jedi try to drown the pain with alcohol and slam their fists on the table.
I have no fear of killing those who deserve to die. I do not choose to kill those who do not.
Cheers the spirit, humor does, even at the darkest times.
همه ما به نوعی ضعف داریم.ارتباطی به گونه و نژاد ندارد.گاهی اوقات این ضعف قدرتی در خفا است.گاهی اوقات فنای ماست.و گاهی اوقات هر دوی آنها.عاقل این ضعف را درک میکند و سعی میکند از آن بیاموزد.نادان اجا...
I wanted what we had. What we were going to have. Together. We had a future.
Ventress gave him a look that was so completely her, it tore him apart. You don’t…tell me what to do, Idiot. A small smile surprised him. Never could, he admitted. Damn right. Another bout of coughing...
Go ahead, spit it out, she muttered.You look…Like a goddess of love and war and hope and ecstasy. Like a glimmering star that I have somehow been blessed to hold.Like the rest of my life.…nice. He wan...
Over a million people. So fast. Gone, just like that.
My actions should depend on what I know, not what I suspect.
This was how one should be welcomed home. With the happy cries of children and family, with the blessings of the natural world.
Tyranny cannot stand forever. It is an ugly beast that must feed. Eventually, the Empire will devour everything it has, and will turn on its own.
Cooperation was possible; he’d seen it. Every individual was unique—and could grow.
The daughter of renowned Admiral Garrick Versio of the Imperial Security Bureau and famous artist Zeehay Versio may be a traitor to the glorious Empire, holojournalist Alton Kastle stated, with just t...
Let’s celebrate the birth of Inferno Squad with a bottle of rebel tears! The
The future is not like a book one can read, he said quietly. It is ever changing, like the rush of water, or the swirl of sand.
What is he like? asked Khadgar, his voice almost pleading.Like everyone else, I suppose. said Moroes. Has his druthers. Has his moods. Good days and bad. Like everybody else.puts his pants on one leg...
One can not always believe what one hears.
The paths of Fate are many and varied,and no sane being should ever venture down the deceptively pleasant one of if only.What happened,happened;
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