She knew what she was now. She had a purpose. Freedom was still hers, but it was a purposeful freedom. She… — Ian McDonald
She knew what she was now. She had a purpose. Freedom was still hers, but it was a purposeful freedom. She would seek responsibility, for freedom without responsibility was worthless, and to that duality she would add power, for responsibility without power was impotence. She would go to Wisdom and enthrone the trinity of liberties within herself.
p. 162Source: Wikiquote · CC BY-SA 4.0
More from this book
The five minutes ticked away on Limaal Mandella’s fob watch and the tension wound tight around Corporation Plaza. Rael Mandella Jr., sweating in his father’s best championship suit, was horrified to realize how few of such brief five-minute periods went to make up a lifetime.
p. 238
These songs were the true names of things, spoken by the soul, so easily buried under the little busynesses of everyman everyday.
p. 111
She had not won a clean victory. Tinkering with time and history offended her political sensibilities. History was written in the stones. It was not a numinous thing to be tossed sparkling in the air to lie where it fell. She did not like to think of her life and world as a mere mutability of potentials.
p. 327
