Dear 2B I adore you. It's the most simple, honest, plain truth I can offer at the moment. You give me strength to be kind to others. To afford them patience when my reserves are utterly empty. More importantly, you give me strength care for myself. You make me want to be something, you make me want to try. To have a future. This letter is far too effusive for something so public but I am not ashamed of my appreciation. Thank you, 2B, for every moment you have ever afforded me. And know that I wouldn't be quite the person I am today without you. Happy Android Appreciation Day.

All the unhappiness of men arises from one single fact: they cannot stay quietly in their own chamber. 

Blaise Pascal. Pensées. 1670

Negative campaign
Consolation meetings means xxxx on a locked account
With dead eyes, tonight too, don't stop
No falling ill or stopping
A flower bed for your persecution complex

There's no value to the disgraceful deceiving
That blurred way of talking, by any means

Alcibiades's military and political talents frequently proved valuable to whichever state currently held his allegiance, but his propensity for making powerful enemies ensured that he never remained in one place for long; and by the end of the war which he had helped to rekindle in the early 410s, his days of political relevance were a bygone memory.

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Kindness is a leisure only some of us can spare.

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