History remembers kings, not soldiers.
War is young men dying, and old men talking. You know this. Ignore the politics
Every day, I write. I write in pain knowing that I am just another blip wishing itself to thrive in an action of adding more—and yet creating less.
The mountains of literature, and the things that should have been said, have already been said.
I add nothing. I just make the world more congested than it should be. Instead, i should try to clean it.
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