Respect for the truth comes close to being the basis for all morality.

Sekarang hanya ada kau dan aku. Hanya kau dan aku.

He could think no longer; he leaned against his shadow. The silence within the slab of ancient stone eased through him; his thoughts, worn meaningless, became quiet again.

it is in these acts called trivialities that the seeds of joy are forever wasted, until men and women look round with haggard faces at the devastation their own waste has made, and say, the earth bears no harvest of sweetness--calling their denial knowledge.

Written By George Eliot

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