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Love Always Triumphs Over What We Call Death. That's Why There's No Need To Grieve For Our Loved Ones, Because They Continue To Be Loved And Remain By Our Side.

In A World Where Everyone Struggles To Survive Whatever The Cost, How Could One Judge Those People Who Decide To Die? No One Can Judge. Each Person Knows The Extent Of Their Own Suffering Or The Total Absence Of Meaning In Their Lives.

She Wanted To Dance With Someone Who Would Embrace Her In The Way She Dreamed Of Since Adolescence.

I Love You Like A River That Creates The Right Conditions For Trees And Bushes And Flowers To Flourish Along Its Banks. I Love You Like A River That Gives Water To The Thirsty And Takes People Where They Want To Go.

You Don't Seem Mad At All,' She Said. But I Am, Although I'm Undergoing A Cure, Because My Problem Is That I Lack A Particular Chemical. However, While I Hope That The Chemical Gets Rid Of My Chronic Depression, I Want To Continue Being Mad, Living Life The Way I Dream It, And Not The Way Other People Want It To Be. Do You Know What Exists Out There, Beyond The Walls Of Villete?