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But he’d learned to be glad for life for its own sake; glad to live another day, and another, and another.
He heard because he had no choice. He didn’t listen, because he didn’t want to.
Did you know that Heine wrote that where books are burned, it always ends in people being burned?�
The demon that made him silent drove her to bitterness. He would have liked to ask: Do you cry in silence when no one’s looking? Where do you keep your screams? Then he would have held her. He would have confessed his nightmares to her.
while there was darkness, there were always faint rays of light for those ready to see.