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A review by kahell
The Amber Spyglass by Philip Pullman
5.0
All the atoms that were them, they’ve gone into the air and the wind and the trees and the earth and all the living things. They’ll never vanish. They’re just part of everything.
Fourteen year-old me obssessed over this idea of death: to die, finally belonging not just to something, but to everything. (P.S. This is probably the most subjective 5 stars I have and will ever give - forgive me)
Fourteen year-old me obssessed over this idea of death: to die, finally belonging not just to something, but to everything. (P.S. This is probably the most subjective 5 stars I have and will ever give - forgive me)