The soldiers that didn't come back were the heroes. It's a roll of the dice. If a bullet has your name on it, you're a hero. If you hear a bullet go by, you're a survivor.
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Type: Athlete Born: November 3, 1918 |
I left Beijing in 1987, shortly before my books were banned there, but have returned continually.
As soon as the harvest is in, you're a migrant worker. Afterwards just a bum.

