I believe in the struggle of getting out of a warm bed on cold mornings, the judgment of animals, the worth of painful lessons, the therapy of midnight drives down dirt roads, the ending of a story wrote with hope, perseverance, laughter, tears.
But being cruel is never the benefit to anyone.
I believe in the freedom of happiness. I believe in the thick silence of early misted mornings. I believe in the thoughtful reflections at two a.m.,
And I believe in the claim that trust is putting the knife in the other person's grasp.
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