Risky, thought Paul D, very risky. For a used-to-be-slave woman to love anything that much was dangerous, especially if it was her children she had settled on to love.0
And O my people, out yonder, hear me, they do not love your neck unnoosed and straight. So love your neck; put a hand on it, grace it, stroke it and hold it up.0
You are a slave, Neo. Like everyone else, you were born into bondage, born into a prison that you cannot smell or taste or touch. A prison for your mind. – Morpheus0
If you want fields so badly, till them yourself. Try making your own field of crops. Then maybe you'll understand firsthand what a terrible thing it is to have that stolen from you. – Einar0