Time was a film run backward. Suns fled and ten million moons fled after them.
A Sound of Thunder and Other StoriesThat millions of people share the same forms of mental pathology does not make these people sane.
The Sane SocietyWe all are individual and lonely, like stars which appear so close but millions of miles apart.
That's My Love StoryIt isn’t easy when life tears away the one person in a million you thought you could always trust.
AtlasI could die a million times if my death would be the reason our love would live forever.
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