I stood in the harsh electric light of that new tunnel, in Bombay's Arthur Road Prison, and I wanted to… — Gregory David Roberts
I stood in the harsh electric light of that new tunnel, in Bombay's Arthur Road Prison, and I wanted to laugh. Hey guys, I wanted to say, can't you be a little more original? But I couldn't speak. Fear dries a man's mouth, and hate strangles him. That's why hate has no great literature: real fear and real hate have no words.
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