Date: 2011-03-26 08:34 pm (UTC)
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"I know," Freddie said softly. He went quiet because he had a horrible feeling he knew what was coming. Molokov, Walter, they had played their own game using people as pawns and everyone knew that pawns won nothing. It was always the player who won or lost. He and Anatoly had gotten nothing by listening. Why would Florence?
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

The Past Players

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