The door was now ajar, the light of an unknown future shining through its crack. But it would take more strength than I had alone to push it open. I watched the rise and fall of his breath, and the play of light and shadow on the strong, clean lines of his face, and knew that nothing truly mattered between us but the fact that we both still lived.

Love is such a pain and beautiful too , you can't choose good or bad cause that's love , explore it and feel your love feel you more, don't pick wrong person in your life , it will be your worst feeling ever

Racial discrimination does not always violate public policy.

Written By Trent Lott

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