Memory are emotions; the circumstance that transports them is only the packaging.

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Hate is done. Knowing that you hate is not an essential requirement to make hate; ignorance and arrogance are enough.

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Death, who's afraid to go home?

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 Swithout limits, dissolution.

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Who is not willing to lose everything, does not deserve to gain anything.

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The last hiding place of materialism is the cult of the body.

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