I was a bright teenage girl... I was loved by so many... But, in one day I suddenly realized I was afraid. Afraid. Afraid of death, pain, my frailty, the outside, and even certain rooms of my house.
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"well-behaved" heroes: wangari maathai
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By saying the well-behaved rarely make history not only condones one’s lack of research, but excuses it.
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