A Quote by Pittacus Lore
My heart is breaking," she says. "I want to be strong for you right now but the thought of you leaving is killing me inside.
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Let me tell you about weakness! Killing the strong to prove your strength is foolish weakness. Killing fools is easy weakness. Killing the weak is evil weakness. Accomplishing your ends without killing, mastering your mind when you want to kill--that is strength!
