oh woe is me along this trail of life....ive come to conclude that love is the ultimate suffering but alas i shall defend it with reason..how can one be truly happy for example if you have an object youll be happy with it correct? but the fact of the matter is at anytime that thing can be taken from you so if what makes you happy can be taken from you at any moment then it really doesnt make you happy....well this applies with love as well almost ten times more..well that all i have to say...
"These hands made of splinters keep knocking back the whiskey sours"
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