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| Yes, yes, flowers are killed for art, but tell me --
-- would you kill art for flowers?
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| And oh, how a life is a spinning child's toy, fated to return to the hand that threw it down.
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| Opportunities are like clean socks: sometimes, there just aren't any.
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| ...let me play these songs of yours, over and over again.
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| Why is it that we would only do everything for those who would never ask us to do anything?
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