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“The meek shall inherit the earth” meant nothing to me. The meek were battered in West Baltimore, stomped out at Walbrook Junction, bashed up on Park Heights, and raped in the showers of the city jail. My understanding of the universe was physical, and its moral arc bent toward chaos then concluded in a box.”
― Ta-Nehisi Coates, Between the World and Me

“kind of weather that reminds you after a long winter that while the world wasn’t built for humans, we were built for the world.”
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

“patricians also sent wagons stacked high with bronze into the Forum as”
― Elisabeth Storrs, The Wedding Shroud

“Inside is where the son and the father will always be holding hands.”
― Adam Johnson, The Orphan Master's Son