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... podemos seguir y seguir y sólo conseguiríamos que nos tachasen de amargados y de dementes, pero el mundo nos convierte a todos en locos (y locas) y hasta los santos están dementes. nadie se salva. en fin, a la mierda...
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عندما تكون الرهانات كبيرة تكون الخسائر كبيرة ص 118
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beware the average man the average woman beware their love, their love is average seeks average but there is genius in their hatred there is enough genius in their hatred to kill you to kill anybody not wanting solitude not understanding solitude they will attempt to destroy anything that differs from their own not being able to create art they will not understand art they will consider their failure as creators only as a failure of the world
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I got up and walked back to my roominghouse. The moonlight was bright. My footsteps echoed in the empty street and it sounded as if somebody was following me, I looked around. I was mistaken. I was quite alone.
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How the hell could a man enjoy being awakened at 6:30 a.m. by an alarm clock, leap out of bed, dress, force-feed, shit, piss, brush teeth and hair, and fight traffic to get to a place where essentially you made lots of money for somebody else and were asked to be grateful for the opportunity to do so?
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I give you soul. I give you wisdom and light and music and a bit of laughter. Also, I am the world's greatest horseplayer.
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สิ่งที่จำเป็นสำหรับมนุษย์ทุกคนคือความหวัง การขาดไร้ซึ่งความหวังคือสิ่งที่ทำลายความเชื่อมั่นของมนุษย์
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Women were meant to suffer;no wonder they asked for constant declarations of love.
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هذا ما يفكر فيه الجميع: أنا لا انتمي إلى هنا. هذا ما يقوله كل فردٍ منهم بينه وبين نفسه.هم محقون، وماذا بعد ؟ ص 141
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