“My mother used to say that rain here pours like a blessing, like a thick veil that parts to reveal the bride's face. But nearly every day, when this rain parted, it revealed a long line of soldiers, like you, like death, marching toward us, and we would scatter with a practiced silence and hide.”
― Mia Kirshner, I Live Here
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“I am STRONG because I know my Weakness.
I am BEAUTIFUL because I am aware of my Flaws.
I am FEARLESS because I've learned to recognize illusion from Real.
I am WISE because I learn from my Mistakes.
I am a LOVER because I have felt Hate and I can LAUGH because I have known Sadness.
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