Jeb climbed the ladder Fang had just lowered and I indulged in a moments fantasy about someone slamming the trapdoor on his head. ”-max
But if a few awake, you can't say there is no hope of destroying the iron house.
Hope is like a path in the countryside. Originally, there is nothing - but as people walk this way again and again, a path appears.
Lies written in ink cannot disguise facts written in blood.
If there are still men who really want to live in this world, they should first dare to speak out, to laugh, to cry, to be angry, to accuse, to fight-that they may at least cleanse this accursed place of its accursed atmosphere!
The ability to forget the past enables people to free themselves gradually from the pain they once suffered; but it also often makes them repeat the mistakes of their predecessors.
Imagine an iron house without windows, absolutely indestructible, with many people fast asleep inside who will soon die of suffocation. But you know since they will die in their sleep, they will not feel the pain of death. Now if you cry aloud to wake a few of the lighter sleepers, making those unfortunate few suffer the agony of irrevocable death, do you think you are doing them a good turn?
I told my doctor I get very tired when I go on a diet, so he gave me pep pills. Know what happened? I ate faster.
Purity of heart is blooming the same colors in the middle of the wilderness when no one sees you.
And you can save more money for retirement. It’s not just about marshmallows.
I'm lucky a couple of filmmakers have seen beyond what you're saying.