I'm stuck here in Ponyville because of the same curse that has made me so forg My name is Lyra Heartstrings, and you will not remember me. You won't even remember this conversation.
Just like with everypony else I've ever met, everything I do or say will be forgotten. I'm stuck here in Ponyville because of the same curse that has made me so forgettable.Įvery letter I've written will appear blank every piece of evidence I've left behind will end up missing. Still, that doesn't stop me from doing the one thing that I love: making music. If my melodies find their way into your heart, then there is still hope for me. Please, listen to my story, my symphony, for it is me.more If I can't prove that I exist, I can at least prove that my love for each and every one of you exists. I have an understandably difficult time admitting that a confounded My Little Pony fanfiction has changed my life and my entire perspective on the human experience. Family relationships - Friendship - Heroism - Industry - Pain - The inevitability of death - Love.Most importantly, what I have an understandably difficult time admitting that a confounded My Little Pony fanfiction has changed my life and my entire perspective on the human experience. This book has occupied my time and most of my day-to-day thoughts for a good 4 months now, because it encompasses so many facets of what makes our life so beautiful and significant. Family relationships - Friendship - Heroism - Industry - Pain - The inevitability of death - Love.Most importantly, what it is that forms the core of our being, and what our effect will be on the world after we are gone, even if it is nothing but memories. "Do you ever wonder if we forget things because. marched past it and pretended that history was different?" there are things in the past that are so sad, that it'd be better if they didn't exist at all? That life would be nobler, stronger, and more promising if we simply.
I'll admit that anybody can find a lot to hate about this book. It's about as large as a "Combined works of Dickens" cake with War and Peace as icing on the top. It tends to be a bit repetitive and dragged-out, particularly before Chapter 6. Parts of it are also so soul-crushingly depressing that any reader will be reduced to a fractured, sobbing wreck (Don't say I didn't warn you).
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