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“A story can tell the truth, she knew, but a story can also lie. Stories can bend and twist and obfuscate. Controlling stories is power indeed.”
― Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
“A story can tell the truth, she knew, but a story can also lie. Stories can bend and twist and obfuscate. Controlling stories is power indeed.”
― Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
“The more he learned, the more he knew what more there was to learn. There were deep pools of knowledge in the dusty volumes quietly shelved in the libraries, and Antain thirsted for all of them.”
― Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
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Moonlight is magic. Ask anyone you like.
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The more he learned, the more he knew what more there was to learn . There were deep pools of knowledge in dusty volumes quietly shelved in libraries…
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A story can tell the truth…but a story can also lie. Stories can bend and twist and obfuscate. Controlling stories is power indeed.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
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Moonlight is magic. Ask anyone you like.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon (via a-ramblinrose)
Knowledge is power, but it is a terrible power when it is hoarded and hidden.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
A story can tell the truth...but a story can also lie. Stories can bend and twist and obfuscate. Controlling stories is power indeed.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
Just because you don't see something doesn't mean it isn't there. Some of the most wonderful things in the world are invisible. Trusting in invisible things makes them more powerful and wondrous.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
It was a fine thing indeed, Luna thought, being eleven. She loved the symmetry of it, and the lack of symmetry. Eleven was a number that was visually even, but functionally not - it looked one way and behaved in quite another. Just like most eleven-year-olds, or so she assumed.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
The more he learned, the more he knew what more there was to learn . There were deep pools of knowledge in dusty volumes quietly shelved in libraries...
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon
Death is always sudden," Glerk said. His eyes had begun to itch. "Even when it isn't.
Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon