In the theatre, people talk. Talk, talk until the cows come home about journeys of discovery and about what Hazlitt thought of a line of Shakespeare. I can't stand it.
Why love if losing hurts so much? I have no answers anymore only the life I have lived. The pain now is part of the happiness then.
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It's a death trap.
Well, everyone likes movies when they're a little kid.
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