Dear boys, it is sad to recall that the word die. Written word, shouted word, a word only whispered at times, but that word can stir the conscience, and then it becomes dangerous, then you need to silence her. I will not list them here in the multitude of people who lost their lives for having sought the truth, I will tell you not to forget them. Kill them not a second time.
The memory is not enough. Try to live your days with dignity while respecting the truth, this being evasive. Not the absolute truth, of course, but small and great truths of our existence as imperfect men.
Thanks.
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