There was three or four years of my life where I hated myself and you know, would have quite happily ended it.

If youth is the season of hope, it is often so only in the sense that our elders are hopeful about us; for no age is so apt as youth to think its emotions, partings, and resolves are the last of their kind. Each crisis seems final, simply because it is new.

Mai bine să nu ştii nimic decât să ştii ceva pe jumătate! Mai bine un nebun de capul său decât un ințelept pe gustul altora!

She&#39;s a reflection of my fascination with the diversity of America she&#39;s totally normal in New York, but a freak in Texas. There are dozens of such clashes in America.

Written By Lee Child

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