A spectacularly foolish and baseless faith, against enormous odds, that a world you do not control will not take from you the one thing you cannot bare to lose.

I am strong against everything, except against the death of those I love. He who dies gains; he who sees others die loses.

Creating culture to work harder still 
Is a proposal that can get accepted 
Only if it is from the media!

And even childhood was no good any more—not the way it was. No worry then but how to find a good stone, not round exactly but flattened and water-shaped, to use in a sling pouch cut from a discarded shoe. Where did all the good stones go, and all simplicity?

Written By John Steinbeck

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