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| Alas, alas. I am alone in the bitter desolation that is life. | |
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| Is it better to die in remorse, or live for the rest of my life in guilt? | |
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| To die in a ditch, or try to take out as many innocents as possible. | |
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| Tis better to die a lonely death than live through life waiting around for it to come anyway. | |
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