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But Sometimes Living In Denial Was The Only Way To Keep A Man From Going On A Killing Spree.

Falling In Love Was A Solo Act. I Knew That, Had Learned That The Hard Way. You Just Jumped And Hoped Your Parachute Opened. Sometimes You Looked Up And Saw You Were Falling By Yourself, The Object Of Your Desire Still On The Plane, Not Interested In Jumping, Watching You Descend Into That Scary Place Alone.

Only A Fool Would Argue With A Fool!

Its Impossible To Explain Creativity. It's Like Asking A Bird, 'how Do You Fly?' You Just Do.

We See What We Want To See. We Idealize Each Other With Our Own Fantasies.