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Oct 2015
It hurts to grow up. But it's a hell of a ride
and it's sure as hell worth the fear at the top of the roller coaster
for the peace at the bottom. The thrill and gladness
that, having done it, it's over, and we can laugh about it-
that's why we ride. Not for the thing itself.
We're all in love with our own ability to make memories.
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