"I heard that there is a key for every door, I am happy for
the people who looks for the door, I am happier for the people who looks for
the key, but happiest for the people who has the strength to kick it open."
" My love for you is like a surrealist art, neither you nor the people around you can define it...so shall we have popcorn? when is the donkey going for piano class? Lucy milks from the petrol pump."
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