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Everybody knows that everybody dies.
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Lonely children probably wrote the Bible.
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The guillotine is the masterpiece of the plastic arts. Its click creates perpetual motion.
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Get outside. Visit a park, volunteer, walk your dog, or ride your bike.
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Growing up is a process that never ends.
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You can leave your hat on.
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Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I go to heal my heart and drown my woe. Rain may fall, and wind may blow and many miles be still to go. But under a tall tree will I lie and let the clouds go sailing by.
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Driving to work and parking in the garage doesn’t upset any people, but riding your bike and asking for a place to lock it up just might.
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There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered.
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I have to see a thing a thousand times before I see it once.
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Opponents past and present have the same essential weakness about them: first they want to use you, then they want to be you, then they want to snuff you out.
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To douchebags and to girls that break your heart.
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One last thing, stop looking for me.
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The work of the eyes is done. Go now and do the heart-work on the images imprisoned within you.
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The best way to not feel hopeless is to get up and do something.
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Listen: this world is the lunatic's sphere. Don't always agree it's real. Even with my feet upon it and the postman knowing my door, my address is somewhere else.
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You should date a girl who reads.
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It isn't as bad as you sometimes think it is. It all works out. Don't worry. I say that to myself every morning. It all works out in the end.
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How much does your life have to suck to want the Apocalypse?
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And he hung it on the bathroom door because this time he didn't think he could reach the kitchen.