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"Each day the memories weigh a little heavier. Each day they drag you down that bit further. You wind them around you, a single thread at a time, and you weave your own shroud, you build a cocoon, and in it madness grows."
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Source: Mark Lawrence (2011). “Prince of Thorns”, p.154, Penguin
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