Famous Quotes - Page 7
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows,
which the world knows not,
and oftentimes we call a man cold,
when he is only sad.
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