We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us.

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“I have heard sometimes that men who lose an arm of a leg still feel that pain i…”

“Who cares if you have a girlfriend, anyway?""I care" Simon said gloomily. "Pret…”

“A pair of werewolves occupied another booth. They were eating raw shanks of lam…”