“Spirit, are they yours?” Frost could say no more.
 
“They are Ponykind’s,” said the Spirit, looking down upon them. “And they cling to me, appealing from their sires. This foal is Ignorance. This filly is Want. Beware them both, and all of their degree, but most of all beware this foal, for on his brow I see that written which is Doom, unless the writing be erased. Deny it!” cried the Spirit, stretching out its hoof towards the city. “Slander those who tell it ye. Admit it for your factious purposes, and make it worse. And abide the end.”
 
“Have they no refuge or resource?” cried Frost.
 
“Work hard,” said the Spirit, turning on her for the last time with her own words. “learn, and use your skills to better Equestria…”

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Another ep where starlight glimmer cries and then we gonna make crying shimmer tag

#gotrekted

She looks one second away from tasting her tears.

when you have bantered someone too much but you’re still pleased with this