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Sometimes human places create inhuman monsters.

This inhuman place makes human monsters. 

Monsters are real. Ghosts are too. They live inside of us, and sometimes, they win. 

The world’s a hard place, ___. It don’t care.

Good people die in bad, painful ways and leave the folks that love them all alone.

The world don’t love you, but I do.

Are you sure self-pity is a luxury you can afford, ____?

Truth comes out, in the end it always comes out. 

Children have to grow into their imaginations like a pair of oversized shoes. 

God wiped snot out of his nose and that was you. 

We adults have this unspoken agreement that children are lunatics. 

That’s your job in this hard world, to keep your love alive.

Run away. Quick. And remember how much I love you.

He needs to be corrected, if you don’t mind me saying so.

Dying is a part of living. You have to keep tuning in to that if you expected to be a whole person.

There are Michelangelos begging everywhere in the streets of Rome.

Give me your deal and I'll take it.

Love was over.

Here things just go on and on.

Don't worry if you don't know what to do 

Life hurts and love will burn. Don't we wish it weren't that way?

The first time it was a tragedy, the second time it's a farce 

That shit's for fascists and maybe teenagers 

I've been melting in the summer heat going out of my mind

Giving up too easy when we could've tried a little bit harder

I can feel the future breathing down my neck

Try to be more kind

Let’s make racists ashamed again

I can try and make you happy every day

Put on your brave face, honey

Make me a promise that when the world ends you'll kiss me

In the end I came back to the start

Lord knows how I stumble

I've got the 21st century survival blues; a condition brought on by watching the news

I know a place where the two of us can hide

Are you afraid of the darkness?

One power vacuum and we're coming apart

We need to build ourselves a bridge

I believe we'll find our common ground

There's a dread deep down in our bones

Behind us the old world’s in flames

I'm sick and tired of having visions