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  • The Nighttime Sky.

    The Nighttime Sky. I step out of the golden Chevrolet. I take a deep breath.I smell the smells, of the nighttime sky. Fresh cut grass. Newly bailed hay. And trees.Those ...

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You must never give into despair. Allow yourself to slip down that road, and you surrender to your lowest instincts. In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength.
— Uncle Iroh