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| My dear, why are you in that trash can? | |
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| Everything inevitably falls. Love is only an extension of our own selfish desire for satisfaction and emotional backup. | |
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| Do you see that girl over there? She is a child, oblivious to the horrors of reality, the unstoppable tide of hatred and pain that strangles the joy and wonder out of everyday living. | |
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| The time of judgement is now! We must seize the day and bring forth a new era of understanding and peace! Will you join me in my struggle? | |
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