Be a turtle not a rabbit
Go on slowly but never stop in the way

Let me knows, your worry will goes,
Thats my Prapose, Accept my rose.

Paul a smart kid,” Hawk said. “I know.” “And he pretty strong,” Hawk said. “He is.” “Got from his uncle,” Hawk said. “Uncle Hawk?” “Sho’ nuff.” “Jesus Christ,” I said.

Helplessness was a strange experience, new to her; she had never found it hard to face things and make decisions; but she was not dealing with things—this was a fog without shapes or definitions, in which something kept forming and shifting before it could be seen...

Written By Ayn Rand

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