I'm not fond of cities: the constant activity and swarms of people.
I get a little jealous of these actor boys. They walk into a club, and in two seconds flat there are swarms of girls who are wanting so badly to touch them or just say hello. That's not the case with me, or any other girl I know.
Forgiveness is a funny thing. It warms the heart and cools the sting.
The fire that warms us can also consume us; it is not the fault of the fire.
Fame doesn't fulfill you. It warms you a bit, but that warmth is temporary.
Not all the coal that is dug warms the world.
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