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The Moment That You Place Blame Somewhere, You Undermine Your Resolve To Change Anything.

If I Can Get Somewhere, I'm All Right. If Not, I'm Miserable.

Cherish Your Human Connections: Your Relationships With Friends And Family. Even Your Super Weirdo Creep Cousin.

This Is The Generation Whose First Cry Of Life Was The Hungarian Uprising.

A Poet Is A Combination Of An Instrument And A Human Being In One Person, With The Former Gradually Taking Over The Latter. The Sensation Of This Takeover Is Responsible For Timbre; The Realization Of It, For Destiny.