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fine lies beat tedious truths every time,
it was what you gave out that made a man, not what you got back.
‘What do we leave behind but things not done, not said, not finished? Empty clothes, empty rooms, empty spaces in the ones who knew us? Mistakes never made right and hopes rotted down to nothing?’
Strong leaders might like it when someone brings ’em a better idea, but weak ones never do.
‘My curse on fucking causes! Nothing but big excuses. I never saw men act with such ignorance, violence and self-serving malice as when energised by a just cause.’
