Black Holes and Revelations

I prefer to die doing something brave, 'cause sleeping has never really cut it for me.
May I always be uncomfortable in complacent living.

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Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not…
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