Fear is a hammer, and when the people are beaten finally to the conviction that their existence hangs by a frayed thread, they will be led where they need to go.

Odysseus had twenty years to shed his battle skin. My grandfather left the battle field in France and rode home in a ship that crawled across the ocean slowly so he could catch his breath. I get on a plane in hell and get off, hours later, at home. I try to ignore death, but she's got her arm around my waist waiting to poison everything I touch.

I didn't want to see you." "They told me." "I was afraid that I'd still love you." "I hoped that you would.

« On peut toujours faire quelque chose de ce que l'on a fait de nous. »

Written By Jean-Paul Sartre

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