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If You Join The Rat Race — You're In The Race Of Rats.

The Rain Never Falls Upwards. When The Wound Stops Hurting What Hurts Is The Scar.

If Art Reflects Life, It Does So With Special Mirrors.

For Once You Must Try Not To Shirk The Facts: Mankind Is Kept Alive By Bestial Acts.

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