Truth is much like fire. Hard to understand, ever-changing. — Will Bly, Ravens in the Sky
Truth is much like fire. Hard to understand, ever-changing. — Will Bly, Ravens in the Sky
Truth is much like fire. Hard to understand, ever-changing. — Will Bly, Ravens in the Sky
Truth is much like fire. Hard to understand, ever-changing. — Will Bly, Ravens in the Sky
Truth is much like fire. Hard to understand, ever-changing. — Will Bly, Ravens in the Sky
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Truth is much like fire. Hard to understand, ever-changing.

— Will Bly, Ravens in the Sky
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