Sacrifice,” the Captain said. “You made one. I made one. We all make them. But you were angry over yours. You kept thinking about what you lost.
Windiyani Ladoicompartió una citahace 7 años
That there are no random acts. That we are all connected. That you can no more separate one life from another than you can separate a breeze from the wind
Mary Vistocompartió una citahace 2 años
How Do PEOPLE choose their final words? Do they realize their gravity? Are they fated to be wise?
Mary Vistocompartió una citahace 2 años
Sometimes stories meet at corners and sometimes they cover one another completely, like stones beneath a river.
Zaahracompartió una citahace 2 años
But all endings are also beginnings. We just don't know it at the time.
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But scenery without solace is meaningless.
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HOW DO PEOPLE choose their final words? Do they realize their gravity? Are they fated to be wise?
Maricar Castrocompartió una citahace 3 años
Scuuuse me," she said
Diana Poghosyan Mirzoyancompartió una citahace 3 años
NO STORY SITS by itself. Sometimes stories meet at corners and sometimes they cover one another completely, like stones beneath a river
theblackeyecompartió una citahace 3 años
The things they saw, the things they did. Sometimes they just wanted to forget.