That night she sat for hours, too numb to even drink, teaching herself to breathe in a vaccum. For this, oh God, was the void.

velleity, which describes a mild desire, a wish or urge too slight to lead to action.

Please try not to need me. That’s the worst bait of all to a lonely man.

When I think of the sacrifice yet to be offered and the hearts and homes yet to be made desolate before this dreadful war is over, my heart is like lead within me, and I feel at times like hiding in a deep darkness.

Russell Freedman

Quotes by Russell Freedman

Written By Russell Freedman

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