Timeless. Anonymous. Like us.
08-14-08I have to admit it I when I think of you that I am reminded most painfully that I am in prison. Prison is the sensation of being helpless, of falling prey to uncertainties. And the uncertainty of ever seeing you again is one of my prison bars.
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There is only one way now I can make my love for you felt and that is to persevere in developing our forces, to persevere in the cause which united us in the first place.
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Remolding is a constant struggle and the enemy fully intends one’s will to be broken by prison.
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Yes, there are no absolute sureties, we are still learning, there will be accidents – yet this is all preparation for the future that we can do.*
The warmth is something the cold cannot take away.
- Muog (Letter of a Wife to Her Husband)
(Let me celebrate the space between us three days before-)
