Michael Scott Quote
Sophie, what will you do to help Josh,to save him, to bring him back? Tsagaglalal asked.Anything. Everything. Perenelle leaned forward to place both forearms on the table. Her hands were tightly locked together, knuckles white with tension. And Sophie, what do you think I will do to help my husband?Anything, Sophie said again. Everything.We will do anything-everything-to help those we love. That is what seperates the humani from the Next Generation of the Elders or those who came before them. That is what makes us human.That is why the race thrives; it is why the race will always survive.But that type of love requires sacrifice, Tsagaglalal said slowly. Sometimes extraordinary sacrifices...The old woman's gray eyes suddenly swam with huge tears.
Sophie, what will you do to help Josh,to save him, to bring him back? Tsagaglalal asked.Anything. Everything. Perenelle leaned forward to place both forearms on the table. Her hands were tightly locked together, knuckles white with tension. And Sophie, what do you think I will do to help my husband?Anything, Sophie said again. Everything.We will do anything-everything-to help those we love. That is what seperates the humani from the Next Generation of the Elders or those who came before them. That is what makes us human.That is why the race thrives; it is why the race will always survive.But that type of love requires sacrifice, Tsagaglalal said slowly. Sometimes extraordinary sacrifices...The old woman's gray eyes suddenly swam with huge tears.