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There are many tragedies that could be stopped if only we spoke up more often.

My students always seem to point out the makeshift altars of where the latest casualty went down.

Like Holden, I think that everyone around me seems phony. I go to school with a bunch of conformists. Everywhere I look I see duplicates of the so-called perfect pattern. The teachers are the operators running the mind-control factory.

Believe me, there are no apples on my desk, and even if they were, they’d probably have razor blades in them.