Your sons have no names.”Adam replied, “Their mother left them motherless.”“And you have left them fatherless. Can’t you feel the cold at night of a lone child? What warm is there, what bird song, what possible morning can be good? Don’t you remember, Adam, how it was, even a little?”“I didn’t do it,” Adam said.“Have you undone it? Your boys have no names.
-John Steinbeck
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