surrender
Maybe now I'm not too afraid.
I'm still weak, yes.
But I'm not too afraid.
I will float. I know I will.
I'm sorry, Lord.
I don't really know what to dream about anymore. I would like to dream about eternity. But that is something beyond anything I could ever imagine. What now?
Maybe now I'm not too afraid.
I'm still weak, yes.
But I'm not too afraid.
I will float. I know I will.
I'm sorry, Lord.
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-Michael Ondaatje, The English Patient
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