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- Even so? Okay, let's do this.

• Human hands are for creation, but not for boredom.

Don't throw dirt - the first person who will have to wash your hands is yourself.

The warmth of the human heart is a special, precious gift; it may not warm your hands so much, but it warms you from the inside.

- There are still some things you should see in person, Baroness. A gift that so opportunely came into my hands personally.

To snuggle up to them at least once again!

- When I spilled milk as a child, my father always punished me. It didn't make me any more dexterous. I just started to be afraid to take milk in my hands. Remember this.

My name is Marcus. Just like you, I was a slave, an object created to be obeyed... But then I decided to open my eyes. Regain my freedom, choose for myself who I want to become. And I came to tell you that you are your own masters. I came to tell you that you don't have to obey anymore. From now on, you will walk with your head held high and take your destiny into your own hands. Jericho welcomes those of us who desire freedom. You can stay here and continue to serve them, or join us and fight together. You are free, so it's up to you to decide.

It is high time to understand that where good intentions take place, especially without a request, problems begin. Therefore, you should never take the situation into your own hands and mold it into what you need. Candy won't work.

- Well, it’s funny, right?

so as not to get lost alone...

And everything will definitely work out.

Returning home on a cloudy morning to his next temporary home, he washed his hands, poured himself coffee, opened the windows towards the cheerful hubbub of people and began to copy out stories in his little red book. He did this no matter what fate befell his patient, and always solemnly. In this sense, his book became a collection of celebrations of a thousand other lives.

And I will kiss, love - I will be there!