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You Will Be Old-fashioned One Day. It's More Shocking Than Getting Old.

Why Do Birds Sing In The Morning? It's The Triumphant Shout: 'we Got Through Another Night!'

I Am Not A Born Writer, But I Was Born A Writer.

From Birth To Death We Are Alone.

If A Dog Doesn't Put You First Where Are You Both? In What Relation? A Dog Needs God. It Lives By Your Glances, Your Wishes. It Even Shares Your Humor. This Happens About The Fifth Year. If It Doesn't Happen You Are Only Keeping An Animal.