I have never done you injustice. Please remember me,” said Dorothea, repressing a rising sob.  “Why should you say that?” said Will, with irritation. “As if I were not in danger of forgetting everything else.

Don't stop, keep your head high & keep moving , Because the Road is never ending.

Whatever happens in the world is real, what one thinks should have happened is projection. We suffer more from our fictitious illusion and expectations of reality.

was crowded with memories; memories of the knowledge that had come to them when they closed in on the struggling pig, knowledge that they had outwitted a living thing, imposed their will upon it, taken away its life like a long satisfying drink.

Written By William Golding

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