Every Lesson Forms a New Scar
Late at night I dream of a world where illness doesn't exist, truth is the only language, and love doesn't hurt.
I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t.
― Khaled Hosseini (via
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