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Pretentious & Poetic Sentences, Vol. 8

(Pretentious sentences from various sources for muses that like to speak in grandiose sentences. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"You could be magnificent."

"Alcohol is the anaesthesia by which we endure the operation of life."

"You would make a beautiful corpse."

"When all the facts fall short of believability, fantasy feels reassuringly solid."

"Every choice you make has a consequence in the future. One wrong choice and you lose."

"Sometimes fate deals us a strange hand."

"Do you know the difference between order and chaos?"

"Every story has a beginning, but no story truly has an end."

"Trauma scrambles the senses. It transforms even the most lucid mind into a labyrinth."

"Time is a flat circle and we are all stuck in it."

"Stories end gracefully. Everything else ends in shock and horror, falsely certain of tomorrow."

"We mortals are but shadows and dust."

"Every search for a hero must begin with something that every hero requires: a villain."

"I don't sleep. I just dream."

"A rotten tree trunk appears strong until the storm breaks it in two."

"The person who extends an open hand in friendship had better have a blade in a fist behind his back."

"A man without his word is no better than a beast."

"All the bright, precious things fade so fast, and they don't come back."

"Time is a flat circle. Everything we've ever done or will do, we're going to do over and over again."

"St Paul had to be blinded before he saw the light. I hope it doesn't take something so dramatic in your case."

"A spy can have a hundred names, a hundred faces, a hundred identities - but you only get one soul."

"To deny who you are is much more painful than confronting what you hate about yourself."

"Did you confuse reacting with feeling?"

"Any man can be a success, but it takes a madman to be great."

"We can never know in the present if the ripples created by an individual's actions will have a consequential event downstream."

"How will the world speak my name in years to come?"

"I'm going to do you the honour of letting you die superbly."

"To kill the snake, you have to cut off its head."

"We all want to be saved. Sometimes, it's just from ourselves."

"Allow me to dispel a few rumours so they don't fester into facts."

"The future is an equation with a thousand variables that keep changing."

"What we do in life echoes in eternity."

Grasping the infinite on the wind's icy breath, softly lingering beneath skies laden with rain, whispering wordless melodies.

Kyoto [京都], Japan March 2024

Reblog this if you're willing to rp with other muses outside of your muse's fandom/fandomless muses

Nothing had honestly proved to be more fascinating to Vivia than books on the more dark and macabre. While visiting another locale, he took the opportunity to dip into the library if only just once or twice before moving on. And this time was no different.

Domino City had its fair share of unusual occurrences from what he'd heard, like things out of a horror novel. So naturally, he'd been drawn to the mystery and despite his usual shiftless personality, dove in. Examining newspapers and even historical books, but he found himself giving way to picking up a book that had caught his interest which leaned more towards his Forte. A book on Astral Travels, akashic records and different planes of existence.

He didn't sit in a chair like a normal human. Rather, he sat underneath the table and didn't glance up until he noticed movement in front of him. Someone with similar interests no less...perusing titles.

"That's understandable enough. People can often become predictable. Books do as well once you see the general theme. I suppose I'm getting at the idea of people being similar. There's a pattern to them. Once you see it." Even he had to admit that human companionship was decent from time to time. Even if troublesome, of course.

"I'm not telling you any lies. You're free to do your own research on the subject, even. No one will stop you and it's open information at this point." The veil of mystery over the city had been lifted months ago.