And loyalty is a valued commodity. It can be sold . . . not bought, but sold.

When I go home, I play with my baby dolls and strollers and diaper bags, and play with my sisters.

You have asked me what I would do and what I would not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe whether it call itself my home, my fatherland or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use--silence, exile, and cunning.

In the end we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.

Written By James Preller

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