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"Anyhow, [the stars] like it; there aren't many who know them all by name, and if your name isn't known, then it's a very lonely feeling."

"... if I'm a Namer, what does that mean? What does a Namer do?"

The wings drew together, the eyes closed, singly, and in groups, until all were shut. Small puffs of mist-like smoke rose, swirled around him. "When I was memorizing the names of the stars, part of the purpose was to help them each to be more particularly the particular star each one was supposed to be. That's basically a Namer's job. Maybe you're supposed to make earthlings feel more human."

Madeleine L'Engle, A Wind in the Door

Mother of jboys.

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