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Sometimes people think they know me, maybe because they are my friends, or teacher, but they don't. The struggle is there.

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School is not school, its anti-school. They teach us stuff we will never use, then give us homework and tests on it.

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Sometimes, no matter how hard you work, someone can tear you and your progress down. So when it happens, because it will eventually, you need protection so you don't crumble.

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Life is fast, even when you feel ahead it can catch up to you in a heartbeat.

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Life has many fights, and life gets the upper hand... many times. But it is the battle that matters, not the result.

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...Whether you are my God or not, an whether you even like me or not, you are all I have at the moment. You are it.
pg.20

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Left alone, I begin to wonder what I will wear to the evening'a festivities.
pg. 295

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It is odd, but I think I have never missed the man who named me after a toilet as much as I do on this night.
pg. 75

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Why must I pay for your insanity?
pg. 29

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You don't know what I look like. You have no power over me.
pg.1