They say we die twice, once when we've completely given up on living, and it is the death of our soul. And then again when the last breath of air leaves our lips, and it is the death of our body as we have known it. But some say there is a third death, the death of all love, and it leads to a very bleak and miserable life, because when there is no love, there is no life.
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The Faults of Life
RandomJust weird things, that's it, I don't know how to explain it. They're just things to think about.