But if, once we return to the real world of human choice, we choose to be kind and generous, that is real love.

Each day the atmosphere became more hateful. It seemed fantastic to Bond that human relationships could collapse into dust overnight and he searched his mind again and again for a reason.

Being black, Being white are privileges but being alive and been loved are the
greatest privileges on earth.

Is it raining out?’ the reception girl asked brightly as I filled in the registration card between sneezes and pauses to wipe water from my face with the back of my arm. ‘No, my ship sank and I had to swim the last seven miles.

Written By Bill Bryson

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