You see, to me, for just a moment, despite all of the colors that touch and grapple with what I see in this world, I will often catch an eclipse when a human dies. I've seen millions of them. I've seen more eclipses than I care to remember
Markus ZusakBut then, is there cowardice in the acknowledgment of fear? Is there cowardice in being glad that you lived?
Markus ZusakIf you can't imagine it, think clumsy silence. Think bits and pieces of floating despair. And drowning in a train.
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