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Every man has a cemetery inside him. You don't know how big yours is until you dig in it.
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It's how we train." "To drown?" "To never quit. Ever."
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Changing the way a man thought could be done by teaching him. Altering the way he reacted without thought meant tampering with his instincts.
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Heitor sipped his tea, a dainty counterpoint to the violent topic.
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Whoever occupies a territory imposes on it his own social system.
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If a man sees an evil, let him change it with his hand. If he cannot, then with his tongue. If he cannot, then with his heart, but this is the weakest faith.
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You have no fear?" "I don't let it make my decisions for me."
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Muhammad tells us the services due from one Muslim to another are six. If you meet him, greet him. If he invites you, accept. If he asks your advice, give it. If he sneezes, tell him God bless you. If he falls sick, visit him. And if he dies, walk in his funeral.
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They were reminded over and over that the Qur'an held 124 verses about dealing kindly with non-Muslims, while only one advocated waging war against them.
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It's not over when a man lays down his gun. The question remains as to which fellow will pick up the weapon next. That's politics.
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In weeks or months, the rest of eastern Europe will become Soviet puppets as well. Tens of millions of people are to be subjugated to the communist will, against their own.
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as the taint of getting involved with anything CIA. You never got more than half the story from them, and half of that was a lie.
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Then Arif was allowed to enter Care Rehabilitation, the Kingdom's response to 9/11, after fifteen of the nineteen hijackers turned out to be Saudis.
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I don't need to know. So neither do you." LB snorted. "Funny how the people who say that are never the ones with parachutes on."
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LB didn't have to inquire where Josh was. Among the curtains, white linens, IV lines, monitors, gray faces, and baby blue scrubs, Josh's private room would be the one between two Saudi army guards wearing berets and automatic weapons.
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Why do you go like this? Are you a thief?" "I'm going to kill him." Shadows from the lamplight shifted on the old man's features as he tilted his head. "What did he do?" "He kidnapped my wife." "How do you know this?" "He threatened it. And it has been done." The man stepped nearer the pickup, raising the lantern to see Arif better. "Truly?" "Truly." "Is it tha'r?" A revenge killing. "Yes." The old one kept the lantern high while he studied..
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This was Khalil's doing, and Josh's, and the three nations that could find no better way than stealing her.
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carried his weapon on his back, but in his hands. "I reckon we don't give much of a"
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Then, as they will, the riches overtook knowledge, and the people lost the ways to keep their wealth flowing.
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This isn't combat. It's diplomacy." "Diplomacy with guns is combat."
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and live images were of a short, hawk-faced, and slender man, beardless, with a beak nose and distrustful eyes. This
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Long experience had taught him that fear lay in the next moment, not in this one.
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desert kept a still tongue, and when
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felt this way, robbed
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God is about fear, a way to make you afraid and obey. The man of the forest is without fear.
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Panning his sunglasses across Quincy, Jamie, and LB, he spun his finger in small circles. He spoke into the mike curled at his lips. "Spinning up now." Quincy climbed to his feet. He offered a mitt down to Jamie to lift him, then to LB. Across the pad, through waves of heat off the concrete, the rotors of Pedro 1 accelerated also. Quincy and Jamie hurried away with their packs and carbines. Jamie's gait showed the strain; Quincy dug a big p..
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Of course.
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