Ankh-Morpork is a godless city--' 'I thought it had more than three hundred places of worship?' said Maladict. Strappi stared at him in rage that was incoherent until he managed to touch bottom again. 'Ankh-Morpork is a godawful city', he recovered.

There’s no such thing as equal justice anywhere. It’s unsettling to a society when you try to achieve such a false balance.

But earlier this week on a wooded path, I thought the swans afloat on the reservoir were the true geniuses,  the ones who had figured out how to fly, how to be both beautiful and brutal, and how to mate for life.

We all were born to fly, courage gives us wings, and purpose gives us the direction to fly.

Written By Isha Narang

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