Mariam saw now the sacrifices a mother made. Decency was but one. 

You’ve landed slap bang in hell, so you’d better make the most of it.

The fountain of content must spring up in the mind, and he who hath so little knowledge of human nature as to seek happiness by changing anything but his own disposition, will waste his life in fruitless efforts and multiply the grief he proposes to remove.

They lay in bed together that night, and they did not know when they slept, the intervals of exhausted unconsciousness as intense an act of union as the convulsed meetings of their bodies.

Written By Ayn Rand

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