died, suddenly realized wasn’t crying all, things did. cried never aga — Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

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And when he died, I suddenly realized I wasn't crying for him at all, but for the things he did. I cried because he would never do them again…

Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

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