Your SMILE is enough for me to PROPEL a many miles in my LIFE. #MY PARENTS` SMILE.

Well, a man can but hold fast to what he believes right, and even the opponent he baulks should value him for that.

Mourning, the act of dealing with grief, required attention. Until now there had been every urgent reason to obliterate any attention that might otherwise have been paid, banish the thought, bring fresh adrenaline to bear on the crisis of the day.

He wasn’t preoccupied, he was unoccupied. He had detached himself from the world. And her job was to reconnect him. To bring him back and show him his place in the web of humanity.

Written By Orson Scott Card

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