your shadow at morning striding behind you or your shadow at evening rising to meet you; I will show you fear in a handful of dust. -T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land I do not aim with my eye; he who aims with his eye has forgotten the face of his father. I aim with my hand. I do not shoot with my hand; he who shoots with his hand has forgotten the face of his father. I shoot with my mind. I do not kill with my gun; he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father. I kill with my heart. -Stephen King, The Wastelands |
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