I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you. — Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you. — Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you. — Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you. — Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you. — Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
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I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you.

— Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
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