"The crimson-tinted countryside passed by us in silence for a dozen paces. 'So often,' Jackaby said, 'people think that when we arrive at a crossroads, we can choose only one path, but - as I have often and articulately postulated - people are stupid. We're not walking the path. We are the path. We are all of the roads and all of the intersections. Of course you can choose both.'"
Beastly Bones
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