All love produces Is peace, but people kills because of their own desire they cannot control

It was bad enough to be swallowed up by the intrinsic anger of New York City traffic and its seemingly mad competition between cars, cabs, the ubiquitous delivery trucks, the kamikaze bike messengers and the always-in-a-damn hurry pedestrians.

It’s like, if you—people of a certain age—would make some effort to just stay in touch with sort of basic, modern-day events, then your kids wouldn’t have to take these drastic measures.

Students, eh? Love 'em or hate 'em, you can't hit them with a shovel!

Written By Terry Pratchett

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