It must be so easy to be nothing but a sword, never needing to know right from wrong.
[ If she could make a text message sound terse, she would. But then the guilt hits her. Maybe he doesn't understand, that maybe his lack of perceived choices is something to be pitied rather than scorned. ]
I believe... You and I are once dust and we will become dust given time, but the choices we make reverberate. Whether we choose to turn our faces away or to rush in and help, those choices are what makes us who we are.
If you have never had to choose, then you have never lived your life.
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[ If she could make a text message sound terse, she would. But then the guilt hits her. Maybe he doesn't understand, that maybe his lack of perceived choices is something to be pitied rather than scorned. ]
I believe... You and I are once dust and we will become dust given time, but the choices we make reverberate. Whether we choose to turn our faces away or to rush in and help, those choices are what makes us who we are.
If you have never had to choose, then you have never lived your life.