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I never think about the consequences of missing a big shot… when you think about the consequences, you’re probably going to miss.
We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.
Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.