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Stalker notes "We did right... I can't spend my life waiting for you! I'll die! They don't know how to be broken. I seldom think. It's bad for me. And then, how can I know what it is that I want? He said: "You'll understand it later." He was my teacher. He opened my eyes. Something broke inside him. Though I think he was simply punished. You might think it's caprious, but at each moment it's just... as we've made it by our own state of mind. May everything come true. May they believe. And may they laugh at their passions... for that which they call passion... is not really the energy of the soul, but... merely friction between the soul and the ouside world. But, mostly, may they have hope... and may they become as helpless as children, for weakness is great, and strength is worthless. That which has become hard shall not triumph. Mind your own business, since you don't understand. Of all mankind, I'm only interested in one person: me. In the long run, everything has... a meaning and a reason. |
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