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Everyone I pass is locked inside their own world of trouble, with little thought or compassion to spare for mine.
How curiously cruel you humans are, that you must first kill your gods before you worship them.”
Fear, always with me, even when I feel my bravest. I suppose that is the nature of it, and it can only be accepted. That’s all right. I know now that I can be afraid and still keep moving.
