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I do not love the bright sword of its sharpness nor the arrow for its swiftness nor the warrior for his glory I love only that which they defend

I do not love the bright sword of its sharpness nor the arrow for its swiftness nor the warrior for his glory I love only that which they defend
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Trust is like a paper once it's crumpled it can't be perfect again you can flatten the paper and try and make it as straight as you want but it will never be perfect again

Trust is like a paper once it's crumpled it can't be perfect again you can flatten the paper and try and make it as straight as you want but it will never be perfect again

The words you speak become the house you live in

The words you speak become the house you live in

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