They are orphans again, with no true home but each other and whatever life they can make together on the other side of the sea.
Truth means something different when it's given freely.
Dangling form the trap's steel teeth by his wounded leg, a lesser creature might have closed his eyes and prayed for nothing more than a quick death. But if Koja had words then he had hope.
Sometimes scientific discoveries are like that […]. Once people know something is possible, the pace of new findings increases. (Wylan)
I believe ... I believe that if there was a start to this, then there has to be an end.
Hope was the wind that came from nowhere to fill your sails and carry you home.
