I Can Bear Any Pain As Long

Even Castles In The Sky Can Do With A Fresh Coat Of Paint.

Tell Me, Doctor, Are You Afraid Of Death?" "i Guess It Depends On How You Die.

In A Sense, I'm The One Who Ruined Me: I Did It Myself.

As A Novelist, You Could Say That I Am Dreaming While I Am Awake, And Every Day I Can Continue With Yesterday's Dream. Because It Is A Dream, There Are So Many Contradictions And I Have To Adjust Them To Make The Story Work. But, In Principle, The Original Dream Does Not Change.

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