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I Can Live Without It All - Love With Its Blood Pump, Sex With Its Messy Hungers, Men With Their Peacock Strutting, Their Silly Sexual Baggage, Their Wet Tongues In My Ear.

I Am Not Sure If Love Is A Salve Or Just A Deeper Kind Of Wound.

Denounce Useless Guilt. Don’t Make A Cult Of Suffering. Live In The Now(or At Least The Soon). Always Do The Things You Fear Most. Courage Is An Acquired Taste Like Caviar. Trust All Joy. If The Evil Eye Fixes You In Its Gaze, Look Elsewhere. Get Ready To Be 87.

And The Trouble Is, If You Don't Risk Anything, You Risk Even More.

Is There Not An Arabick Proverb Which Goes, 'no One Throws Stones At A Barren Tree'?