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It's Important For Me To Be Free And Know I'm Acting For Myself. I Do Things Because I Want To, And That's Important. You Want To Be Your Own Person.

I Glared At Him. "i May Not Die Now... But I'm Going To Die Sometime. Every Minute Of The Day, I Get Closer. And I'm Going To Get Old.

Her Existence Alone Was Excuse Enough To Justify The Creation Of The Entire World.

And Then We Continued Blissfully Into This Small But Perfect Piece Of Our Forever.

But Now You're Unhappy," He Pointed Out. "and?" I Challenged. "that Doesn't Seem Fair." He Shrugged, But His Eyes Were Still Intense. I Laughed Without Humour. "hasn't Anyone Told You? Life Isn't Fair." "i Believe I Have Heard That Somewhere Before," He Agreed Dryly.