Life is too small a container for certain individuals. Some of them, such as Alobar, huff and puff and try to expand the container. Others, such as Kudra, seek to pry the lid off and hop out.

My mother was the prettiest woman in the town. He was a bit older than her. They made me. And he split.

He said it without greeting, as if they had parted the day before. Because it took her a moment to regain the art of breathing, she realized for the first time how much that voice meant to her.

Let us destroy, but don't let us pretend that we are committing an act of virtue.

Written By Ayn Rand

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