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In peace, sons bury their fathers. In war, fathers bury their sons.
Love is the poetry of the senses.
The more we realize our minuteness and our impotence in the face of cosmic forces, the more astonishing becomes what human beings have achieved.
Love me or hate me,it's one or the other。Always has been。Hate my game,my swagger。Hate my fadeaway,my hunger。Hate that I'm a veteran。A champion。Hate that。Hate it with all your heart。And hate that I'm loved,for the exact same reasons。.