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Softly, the end of summer |
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In the silence I can see |
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I'll say it again in case you're confused |
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Vision without action is daydream...Action without vision is a nightmare. |
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Life asked Death: "why do people love me, but hate you?", Death responded "Because you're a beautiful lie and I'm a painful truth" |
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The truth will set you free, but first... it will piss you off. |
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I miss you... doesn't always mean i want you back. Sometimes it only means... you crossed my mind... and i hope you are doing fine... |
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Don't reach the end of your life and realize you only lived the length of it, live the width of it as well. |
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Counting other people's sin's does not make you a saint. |
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And ever since you've gone, I found it hard to breathe |