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The wilderness does not hate the lost; it simply does not notice them.
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A small ritual, like counting pitches in your head, gives a starving body a reason to keep walking.
La chica que amaba a Tom Gordon
Fear shrinks when a frightened mind borrows the calm of someone it admires.
La Petite Fille qui aimait Tom Gordon
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