He held out his right hand in the moonlight. From the cut on his wrist the blood was still oozing. Every few seconds a drop fell, dark, almost colourless in the dead light. Drop, drop, drop. Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow. . . He had discovered the Time and Death and God.

In the army thier are two likely scenerios for you, it's either you are assigned to work in the office or you work in the field. if you work in the office you'll count money but if you work in the field you'll count bullets.

की कैसी बहकी बहकी बातें करते हो
 जान होकर जान लेने की बात करते हो।

she likes being good, and I like being happy.

Written By Edith Wharton

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