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This air conditioner is definitely female, Mr Nakano had said one day. It flies into sudden rages, you know. And with all that clanging - once it says what it needs to say, then it goes quiet. But just when you think it's done, there it goes again. With no warning, suddenly it flies into another rage.

He has never understood the human compulsion for conversation : people when they speak, say useless things that seldom if ever improve their lives. Their words make them sad.

When we consume too many of the resources of the world, we make them even more scarce for others.

Because God, it's beautiful when that boy smiles. 😊

Most of us need very little to be happy. We get in trouble when we start comparing ourselves to others and think that what they have is better - and maybe worth fighting to get.

"The people will follow me in life, worship me in death, but not make my cause their cause".

Some people is too toxic to live. They just are.

I love u. But I am not in love with you. When you are in love, you never think about yourself, because you love the other person so completely. I've lived too long to think anyone is that perfect.

People are not meant to live together for long periods of time. If you know someone that well, you are bound to be dissapointed..

What the..... 😳

If you're in a house they've never been in, the reminders of them might fade. Not having them around would become your new normal.

Find what you love and let it kill you. Charles Bukowski

In your early twenties, vanilla sex should satisfy a person without the need to introduce fetishes so early on in a relationship. 😁

It's getting better...

I'm ever so eager to know what Amber is up to..

"Choosing a lover is a lot like choosing a therapist. We need to ask ourselves, is this someone who will be honest with me, listen to criticism, admit making mistakes, and not promise the impossible?"

There's so much pain everywhere, and we just close our eyes to it. The truth is we are all scared. We're terrified of each other.

There are plenty of people in the world I don't dislike, some of whom I almost like; on the other hand, I almost hate some of those whom I don't dislike, too. But how many people did I truly love?

We're all crazy, I believe, just in different ways.

'It seems wrong, somehow, to get rid of books. You need them. They'll remind you of who you are. And where you've been. And you'll need them even more, when everything is changing...'