Why is there ever this perverse cruelty in humankind, that makes us hurt most those we love best?
It is a fine line, in all of us, between civilization and savagery. To any who think they would never cross it, I can only say, if you have never known what it is to be utterly betrayed and abandoned, you cannot know how close it is.
The tapestry of history is woven of many threads.
If you will not die for us, you cannot ask us to die for you.
Wars come and go; politics endure.
There's more to clothing than just adornment. It does more than merely change how the world perceives us. It changes how we perceive ourselves.