Not leaving: an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children.
There only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy who loves you.
What someone says and what happened are usually two different things.
Just remember, the enemy here is not in front of you...its all around.
There were people everywhere on the city street, but the stranger could not have been more alone if it were empty.
Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.
The words. Why did they have to exist? Without them there wouldn't be any of this. Without words, the Fuhrer was nothing.
...the human race...I wanted to ask he rhow the samething could be so ugly and so glorious, and its words do damning and brilliant.
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