“If water won't smother the blazeFather, take my tears and bestow them on the firesee if the fires will wither.”
“If the fire of the love to you wouldn’t dry themthe floods of tears for you would sweep me awayAnd if the water from my two eyes wouldn’t come to my aidthe fire of the grief over you would burn my heart wailing”
“Marisa starts to snoop. I might as well too. It's not often that I get to visit a water pellet company in a freaky refugee nation. -from Fireseed One”
“It was only when the salt water of my tears ran into my cuts and made them stingthat I discovered I was crying.”
“Gifts, like words, carried with them a great deal of power. They bestowed good fortune just as powerfully as they could curse; the could bind people together or tear them apart.”
“It is defeat that lives on and takes the years to smother.”