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We Get Something To Do And As Soon As We've Got It, It Gets Us.

Maybe Other People's Ideas Of Us Are Truer Than Our Own.

Being In Love, She Concluded, Is Simply A Presentation Of Our Pasts To Another Individual, Mostly Packages So Unwieldy That We Can No Longer Manage The Loosened Strings Alone.

I Wish I Could Write A Beautiful Book To Break Those Hearts That Are Soon To Cease To Exist: A Book Of Faith And Small Neat Worlds And Of People Who Live By The Philosophies Of Popular Songs.

It Is The Loose Ends With Which Men Hang Themselves.