We can only reach our goal amid bloodletting

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don't forget, a prisoner's wife must always think good thoughts.

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At eighteen you sleep without memories.

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Loneliness feels like prison.

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The most beautiful sea hasn't been crossed yet. The most beautiful child hasn't grown up yet. The most beautiful days we haven't seen yet. And the most beautiful words I wanted to tell you I haven't said yet.

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The strangest of our powers Is the courage to live Knowing that we will die, Knowing nothing more true.

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At eighteen you don't think about memories, you tell them.

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And the most beautiful words ever spoken, I have not yet said to you.

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I'm only seven, although I died In Hiroshima long ago, I'm seven now as I was then - When children die, they do not grow.

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However and wherever we are, we must live as if we will never die.

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