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Oh, love isn't there to make us happy. I believe it exists to show us how much we can endure.

One day I would be a better hand at the game. One day I would learn how to laugh.

Only the ideas that we actually live are of any value.

The world, as it is now, wants to die, wants to perish — and it will.

Without a mother, one cannot love. Without a mother, one cannot die.