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Knowledge Is Knowing As Little As Possible.

I Often Stood In Front Of The Mirror Alone, Wondering How Ugly A Person Could Get.

The Tired Sunsets And The Tired People - It Takes A Lifetime To Die And No Time At All.

I Didn't Have Any Friends At School, Didn't Want Any. I Felt Better Being Alone. I Sat On A Bench And Watched The Others Play And They Looked Foolish To Me.

People Were Interesting At First. Then Later, Slowly But Surely, All The Flaws And Madness Would Manifest Themselves. I Would Become Less And Less To Them; They Would Mean Less And Less To Me.