My emotions are battering the gates to the fortress of my mind. I must repulse them. They shall not enter.
The pain of the unknown stabs at me. I bear it, knowing full well that I might yet have a chance. And yet, I know that if these winds cause my vessel to capsize, I may never recover.
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“Blessed is he who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed.” -Johnathan Swift
"Kill with a borrowed knife" -Stratagem No. 3
"What is hell? I maintain that it is the inability to love" -Dostoyevsky
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