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“Love is like a flame; it burns itself out eventually,”
Flame
No, this wasn’t love; perhaps it was a kind of idealization, he thought. Did
Not love
It’s interesting, she thought, that one isn’t scared of death from a distance, but when it is staring you in the face it feels like a merciless enemy that you desperately want to avoid.
Death
“After all is said and done, what is life anyway? Aren’t we all going to die in the end? I believe life is only worth living if, while we are on this earth, we can do honorable things.”
Life
