"There really is no time for wallowing in the miseries of life: we don’t have all the time in the world, we have all the world, and not enough time."
"All snowmen look to the sky, knowing their death will be delivered by the horizon. Before dawn, their life becomes the darkest. The moment before the sun burns all. The Snowmen go mental. Kill or be killed. I only just escaped the violent puddles, the sticks and stones. The broken carrot noses."
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