Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!"
— Hunter S. Thompson
Tuesday 1 May 2012
I hold your hands
I stand by you now and forever, I vow to be there for you today and all the days, I hold your hands this moment and forever...
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