
He had chosen to become a legend, and this was the beginning. He hesitated, and I touched my hand to his where the crowd could not see it. ‘Go,’ I urged him. ‘They are waiting for you.’
— The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller
He had chosen to become a legend, and this was the beginning. He hesitated, and I touched my hand to his where the crowd could not see it. ‘Go,’ I urged him. ‘They are waiting for you.’
— The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller