How fragile our shells are when we’re packed together tightly, pressing into each other’s thin spots, jostling for a comfortable position, patience scrambled, temper fried, trying desperately not to crack.
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A Theology of Crowded Subway Cars
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How fragile our shells are when we’re packed together tightly, pressing into each other’s thin spots, jostling for a comfortable position, patience scrambled, temper fried, trying desperately not to crack.