There’s glory and honour in being chosen. But not much room for free will
—Elizabeth Wein
I don’t believe for a minute-that we wouldn’t have become friends somehow-that an unexploded bomb wouldn’t have gone off and blown us both into the same crater, or that God himself wouldn’t have come along...
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