“The fire crackled. On Jutaire, without oxygen, the fire is different. Fed by different air. Maybe it wishes it were orange, for it sputters and reaches up to the sky with angry fists of blue and purple. It still doesn't know we can't all get what we want.” AirQuoteScience FictionYaScience Fiction RomanceSpace OperaLissaUnbreathableJutaire Book:Unbreathable Source: Unbreathable
“When I think of war, I see blood. Pain and suffering. Nothing good comes from war. But there is good. There will be an outcome. One side will find peace, solace. While the other will end in bitter loss. There are two sides to the coin of war.” WarQuoteScience FictionYaSpace OperaLissaUnbreathable Book:Unbreathable Source: Unbreathable