When all hope is lost, accept reality than fantazise what may have been.
Rumors are ways to preserve a person's memory...each time it gets exaggerated someone's lyrics is added to another's history
Beauty as a phonetic sound : the lark's song, a womans smile, a man's wince and a baby's sigh.
Better to shed tears on your own, soughting a hand to wipe it will only create another crack in the dam
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