She knows how to express herself better than me. She cries; I hold it in. She screams; I hold it in. She can laugh with all her might; I merely smile. How much I can learn about being a human being from this small child! So great are the woes of this world; what makes me think that I can be immune to the feelings in them? Cry a little - or a lot; it's what makes you human.
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