We spoke often of Narnia in the days that followed. And when my cousins left, after the war ended… I missed them with all my heart… as I know all Narnians will miss them… till the end of time.
My own plans are made. While I can, I sail east in the Dawn Treader. When she fails me, I paddle east in my coracle. When she sinks, I shall swim east with my four paws. And when I can swim no longer, if I have not reached Aslan’s country, or shot over the edge of the world into some vast cataract, I shall sink with my nose to the sunrise.
― C.S. Lewis, The Voyage of the “Dawn Treader”
Let me tell you what I wish I’d known, when I was young and dreamed of glory:
You have no control–
Who Lives Who Dies Who Tells Your Story
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patricia. fifteen. philippines. libra. infp. slytherin. wampus.
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