They destroy your country,
and then shame you for coming to their country to escape their disaster.
This is how to oppress.
The world is yours ours.
La Haine | 1995 | dir. Mathieu Kassovitz
I don’t know whether I feel better, or I’ve become numb. But there is peace in being sure, even in being sure of some great fatality or refusal. I think I feel better. I look at everything from the other end — instead of expecting all and being lowered into despair each time I get less, I expect nothing now and, occasionally, I get a little, and am more than a little happy.