we think we know who we are, but we don't. not until something
bad happens to us. -pretty little liars
everybody is leaving, from this town and from me. they've got the burning flame, they surely achieve their aim. you know that's tough for me to see. oh, how i wish i could do the same as them and go. just pack my bags and goodbye, get out fast or fade away real slow. -duckpond by millencolin
the purpose of life is not to be happy. it is to be useful,
to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make
some difference that you have lived and lived well.
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