This time, let go your conscious self and act on instinct.
I want to learn the ways of the Force and be a Jedi, like my father before me.
No!
I suggest you try it again, Luke.
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
There’s nothing for me here now.
It is a silly place.







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