- I think it is all a matter of love the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is.
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- My loathings are simple stupidity, oppression, crime, cruelty, soft music.
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- My loathings are simple: stupidity, oppression, crime, cruelty, soft music.
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- Solitude is the playfield of Satan.
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- Why should I tolerate a perfect stranger at the bedside of my mind?
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