General Kenobi!
Nous voulons faire la lumière,Malgré le masque de la nuit.
A beginning is the time for taking the most delicate care that the balances are correct.
Alle Menschen werden Brueder wo dein sanfter Fluegel weilt.
Die Gedanken sind frei!
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Night falls; the traveler must pass down village streets, between the houses with yellow- lit
windows, and on out into the darkness of the fields. Each alone, they go west or north, towards
the mountains. They go on. They leave Omelas, they walk ahead into the darkness, and they
do not come back. The place they go towards is a place even less imaginable to most of us than
the city of happiness. I cannot describe it at all. It is possible that it does not exist. But they seem
to know where they are going, the ones who walk away from Omelas.