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And when the singing stopped, the silence erupted.
is not the crown that sits atop a man that makes him big. It is what is inside, he says, tapping the left side of his chest. Know your heart, Grandson.
There is nothing more confining, I hear Mr. Phillip read, than the prison we do not know we are in.
What you do not suffer for, you can never truly value.