theidiot

Confession

A hiss and crackle spilled from the speakers after the needle but before the first sonic burst.

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Whatever our souls are made of, these two are the same.

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I didn't listen to Tom Petty and came around here.

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Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, ‘I will try again tomorrow.’

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If I could stay here, that would be great.

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In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.

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A man's heart leads him like a slave

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An absence of words, an absence of rocks.

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I may only be dirt, but even dust can float and be beautiful in the morning sun.

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We are hard-pressed in every way, but not cramped beyond movement; we are perplexed, but not absolutely with no way out.

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