"I'm tired, boss. Tired of wandering, as the swallow alone in the rain. Tired of this, I never had a friend that told me how, where and why we go. Mainly tired of this, what kind of people they are for themselves. I'm tired of the pain in the world to feel and hear... Every day... Too much. It's like I had in mind pieces of glass. All the time."
~Stephen King, Green mile
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