People tend to believe that if someone's incapable of hating, or even disliking, their enemy, or someone who crosses them, then this is a sign of weakness.
They are wrong. It may not look like it, but it is a sign of strength.
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14.12.07
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1 comment:
I agree with you in totality.
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