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  • Science-Fiction Novels Re: Prolouge

    I swear my chest was going to explode. Sweat was dripping down my forhead into my eyes making it hard to see. My leg muscles were cramping, begging for me ...

    May 8, 2011


That's just what translation is, I think. That's all speaking is. Listening to the other and trying to see past your own biases to glimpse what they're trying to say. Showing yourself to the world, and hoping someone else understands.
— Ramy (Babel by R. F. Kuang)