She remembered how her heart, so tight, like a scroll, had opened when Arin kissed her. It had unfurled. If her heart were truly a scroll, she could burn it. It would become a tunnel...
—Marie Rutkoski
The whole of Nature is a book, the heavens a scroll; and they were intended to be used as such.
—John Daniel
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