When the pain and fear of all the injustice that is and was and might be is just too much and all you want to do is crumple and give up, may you remember: the sense that no transformation–no other world–is possible is the first lie, the oldest hex of domination systems. May you remember that hope is a weapon, a seed, a spark of defiance with the power to set this world ablaze and birth another.

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