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Joel, I'm not a concept. I want you to just keep that in your head. Too many guys think I'm read more
Joel, I'm not a concept. I want you to just keep that in your head. Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked-up girl who is looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours.
 . . . but while
 I breathe Heaven's air, and Heaven looks down on me,
  And smiles read more 
 . . . but while
 I breathe Heaven's air, and Heaven looks down on me,
  And smiles at my best meanings, I remain
   Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul. 
I do this real moron thing, it's called thinking, and I'm not a very good Amercian because I like to read more
I do this real moron thing, it's called thinking, and I'm not a very good Amercian because I like to form my own opionions.
He is the Cat that walks by himself, and all places are alike to him.
He is the Cat that walks by himself, and all places are alike to him.
 Injustice in the end produces independence.
 [Fr., L'injustice a la fin produit l'independance.]  
 Injustice in the end produces independence.
 [Fr., L'injustice a la fin produit l'independance.] 
You have to do it yourself, no one else will do it for you. You must work out your own read more
You have to do it yourself, no one else will do it for you. You must work out your own salvation.
 I'll never
 Be such a gosling to obey instinct, but stand
  As is a man were author read more 
 I'll never
 Be such a gosling to obey instinct, but stand
  As is a man were author of himself
   And knew no other kin. 
 If you can look into the seeds of time
 And say which grain will grow and which will not,
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 If you can look into the seeds of time
 And say which grain will grow and which will not,
  Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear
   Your favors nor your hate. 
He who binds himself to a joy Does the winged life destroy; But he who kisses the joy as it read more
He who binds himself to a joy Does the winged life destroy; But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sunrise