“It's going to be like an...aura, I guess." He looked down at me and raised an eyebrow. "Explain?" "Like even though there are outside forces pushing through the walls, in here it's like a bubble of goodness. Like coming home." I could feel him smiling and it encouraged me to elaborate. "When I think of how others would see it, I imagine them seeing a force of goodness overshadowing a force of evil, protecting it.”
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“(T)hey were at ease with each other, which was essential to a productive workshop.”
“Above all else - I was his. And he was mine.”
“When one soul mirrors another...what would it do if it had nothing to reflect?”
“The connection was gone. I had died. Lincoln's soul had shattered. He was gone.”
“Even in the darkness, the nothingness, he was still the sun.”