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Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Memory

written by john b. bejo

“Eventually, we'll all be a part of someone else's memory; and our names will be written in their books. We'll either be a hero, a cameo or a tyrant. The good thing is: we could choose our role before and while it is written.”

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