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And where there is value, there is power, and where there is power, violence will always brew.
‘You are the fire of my heart, and the beat of my drum. I am yours under moonlight. Until the rhythm sings no more.’
Love and hate are oil and water, separate but similar, and sometimes they swirl together, making it difficult to tell one from the other.
Mercy is, after all, the antithesis of power.’
‘We must let the wind of change ease our flight, not hinder it,
