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Cynics Are Simply Thwarted Romantics.

I Write Out Of Revenge.

Let's Look On The Bright Side: We're Having An Adventure, Fezzik, And Most People Live And Die Without Being As Lucky As We Are.

I Love You,” Buttercup Said. “i Know This Must Come As Something Of A Surprise, Since All I’ve Ever Done Is Scorn You And Degrade You And Taunt You, But I Have Loved You For Several Hours Now, And Every Second, More.

A Good Writer Is Not Someone Who Knows How To Write- But How To Rewrite