What was it like in there? Inside a daisy?” My answer: “Like a cathedral made of mathematics and honey.

We cannot speak a loyal word and be meanly silent, we cannot kill and not kill in the same moment; but a moment is room wide enough for the loyal and mean desire, for the outlash of a murderous thought and the sharp bakcward stroke of repetance.

Adversities  and amenities are likely  to  happen  everywhere  rarely sometimes;only we have  to  be  careful  about it.

I understood that centuries of chains and lashes will not kill the spirit of man nor the sense of truth within him.

Written By Ayn Rand

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