Palestinian fighters reload their AK-47 assault rifles during street fighting with israeli soldiers in the West Bank city of Ramallah, March 14, 2002.

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I'm Suad Mohammad 💔 64-year-old mother from Ga,,za🍉

I am writing this because my 6 children and I have lost everything in this devastating war.

We are now living in a small💔 fragile tent that offers no protection from the scorching sun or the freezing cold 😭We are essentially living on the street with nothing to our name💔 Diseases are spreading through our bodies😭 clean water is nearly impossible to find 😩and we have no food to eat. Life has become unbearably bitter. I am reaching out to you as a sister seeking help for her family. Please do not ignore my plea. Even the smallest amount of support could protect my children from hunger and the cold. We are desperate and we truly need you to stand by us💔Thank you for your humanity.🫂

only his own daughter was more beautiful, and she even possessed certain charms that his dead wife never had. the king noticed it himself and, burning with a desire that drove him mad, he took it into his head that she ought to marry him. — donkeyskin, charles perrault.

“you are alayne, and you must be alayne all the time.” he put two fingers on her left breast. “even here. in your heart. can you do that? can you be my daughter in your heart?” — a feast for crows, sansa i.

Alejandra Pizarnik, Selected Poems: Poems Uncollected in Books (1956-1960); from ‘Approximations’, tr. Cecilia Rossi

“You know... my brother wasn't always such a little monster.”

“Egg is no monster. He's just a boy.”

“I didn't mean Egg. But no doubt we'll make a man of him, too. Perhaps the seeds of madness are sown in the womb, as the maesters say. But Aerion was quite the glad child once.”