Good God, if our civilization were to sober up for a couple of days it'd die of remorse on the third.
Long for me as I for you, forgetting, what will be inevitable, the long black aftermath of pain.
Muzzle a dog and he will bark out of the other end.
War is being declared tomorrow here so perhaps you can understand that I have been working under difficulties, but difficulties negligible compared with what others have to go through.
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