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 | "The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to
live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same
time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn,
burn like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars
and in the middle you see the blue center light pop and everyone goes
"Awww!"" | |
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Found in the topic Madness.
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| "Though the flesh be bugged, the circumstances of existence are
pretty glorious." | |
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Found in the topic Unsorted.
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| "The summer chair rocking by itself In the blizzard." | |
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Found in the topic Winter.
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| "I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion." | |
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Found in the topic Advice.
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