It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
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If I were to kiss you and go to hell I would , so then I could brag with the devils that I saw heaven without ever entering it.
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Like water, humans evaporate, it just takes longer and it hurts more.
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My happiness is shaped with broken pieces of him and held together with his love like an invisible mosaic.
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Listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot.
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How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn't pull the trigger?
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They fear of finding oneself alone, that is what they suffer from and so they don't find themselves at all.
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You are a language I'm no longer fluent in but still remember how to read.
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The true measure of a man isn't what he reveals to the world but what he hides from it.
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So I wrote to her.
Letters I never sent.
Letters I threw in the gutter or flushed away.
Letters I never sent.
Letters I threw in the gutter or flushed away.
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Poets never dress for winter.
But winter to them is no harm, for a poet's heart keeps him warm.
But winter to them is no harm, for a poet's heart keeps him warm.
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