i never saw a wild thing sorry for itself.

i never saw a wild thing sorry for itself; a small bird will fall frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.

he who fights the monsters might take care lest he thereby becomes a monster; if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.

i will love you until all the eggs and anagrams have been unscrambled.
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