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I don’t want to sell my life for money, I don’t even want to come in out of the rain.
If you think daylight is just daylight then it is just daylight.
Listen, are you breathing just a little, and calling it a life? While the soul, after all, is only a window, and the opening of the window no more difficult than the wakening from a little sleep.
