Pulitzer Prize-winning author David Halberstam died in a traffic accident 5 months before the publication of his landmark book about the US war in Korea. In the days following the author’s death, fell

Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds.

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Hate is an irky feelingIt gives you a lil power, determination; it drives you onIt pushes you to know no trust; forces you to be badIt makes you wanna lash back, and not back out;Let him feel the pain you're feeling now,You going to strike out at the

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The "I wanna write" feeling is back. I almost feel like a yell leader in my blue aggie overalls saying "Lets have a little yell practice" ... only this time its "Lemme write a couple lines" ... yea, I figure I'm nuts sometimes. Yup. Its been raining

I cant write about love as others doI choose to write about pain and shamesuch are the feelings in the mind of a deserterit is deep and it is trueit has engulfed my mind and it is eating me upit is not one that curses my temperence, or my moralt

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i'm bracing like the boxer in the deathcage,waiting to kick ass, waiting to kill somebody,an amalgamation of the pent-up feelings of hateits been bubbling for a while and now its bout to explodeand the red hot splashes would melt you facelook at the