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You just don't get it. Pain is fuel for a fire, you just haven't learnt how to light it yet. Instead you just keep waiting, waiting until all of the excess fuel has you bursting at the seems, oxidising and igniting an uncontrollable, raging inferno. - You need to learn how to use it correctly. It is an imperative. Trust me. N.H.
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Aug 6, 2013
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