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31 Aug 2008

An inch

I shall die here. Every last inch of me shall perish. Except one.

An inch. It is small and it is fragile and it's the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it, or sell it, or give it away. We must never let them take it from us.

-adapted from Valerie's letter, V for Vendetta

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