IT IS UNFORTUNATE THAT, AS WE GROW UP, NATURE ROBS US OF THE KNOWLEDGE OF WHAT YOUNGSTERS ARE ALWAYS GIGGLING ABOUT.
IF YOU HANG ON THE PAST, YOU DIE A LITTLE EVERY DAY.
WITHOUT LOVE, WITHOUT ANGER, WITHOUT SORROW, LIFE IS JUST TICKING AWAY. IT HAS NO MEANING.
BAD THINGS HAPPEN TO GOOD PEOPLE ALL THE TIME AND WITH NO REASON.
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