Knowledge is power. Power to do evil…or power to do good. Power itself is not evil. So knowledge itself is not evil.
VERONICA ROTHA brave man acknowledges the strength of others.
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Do I look like I’ve been crying?’ I say. ‘Hmm.’ He leans in close, narrowing his eyes like he’s inspecting my face.
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One choice can transform you. One choice can destroy you. Once choice will define you.
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My mother once told me that we can’t survive alone,but even if we could, we wouldn’t want to. Without a faction, we have no purpose and no reason to live.
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I know that change is difficult, and comes slowly, and that it is the work of many days strung together in a long line until the origin of them is forgotten.
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If I let a little of the emotion out, all of it will come out, and it will never end.
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Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you,” I say. “Controlling you is.
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…there is power in self-sacrifice.
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Sometimes, all it takes to save people from a terrible fate is one person willing to do something about it. Even if that “something” is a fake bathroom break.
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The truth is… you are hurting me. Not on purpose, I know that. But I love you and every second that you don´t love me back…it hurts.
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The fire, the fire. It rages within, a campfire and then an inferno, and my body is its fuel.
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We believe in ordinary acts of bravery, in the courage that drives one person to stand up for another.
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You won,” Four mutters. “Stop.” I wipe the sweat from my forehead. He stares at me. His eyes are too wide; they look alarmed.
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Maybe there’s more we all could have done, but we just have to let the guilt remind us to do better next time.
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What did you do, memorize a map of the city for fun?” says Christina. “Yes,” says Will, looking puzzled. “Didn’t you?
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I watch her blond head until it disappears around the bend, and I feel bare, like there’s nothing left to protect me against pain. Her absence stings worst of all.
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