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My aunt used to live in Paris.
I remember, she used to come home and she would tell us these stories about being abroad.
And I remember, she told us that she jumped into the river once. Barefoot.

She smiled…

Leapt without looking
And tumbled into the Seine
The water was freezing
She spent a month sneezing
But said she would do it again

Here’s to the ones who dream
Foolish as they may seem
Here’s to the hearts that ache
Here’s to the mess we make

She captured a feeling
Sky with no ceiling
The sunset inside a frame

She lived in her liquor
And died with a flicker
I’ll always remember the flame

Here’s to the ones who dream
Foolish as they may seem
Here’s to the hearts that ache
Here’s to the mess we make

She told me:
“A bit of madness is key
To give us new colors to see
Who knows where it will lead us?
And that’s why they need us”

So bring on the rebels
The ripples from pebbles
The painters, and poets, and plays

And here’s to the fools who dream
Crazy as they may seem
Here’s to the hearts that break
Here’s to the mess we make

I trace it all back to then
Her, and the snow, and the Seine
Smiling through it
She said she’d do it again

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To Live well, 

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Ps: Love, 

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其实,我们所有人都是过客,夫妻,父女,君臣,早晚都得散,只不过是早几天,晚几天罢了,就是因为早晚都要散,所以,聚的时候就要卯足了劲儿开心,等到散了,谁也别惦记谁,各自往各自的下一站奔,再找,新的开心。

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Salvation is found in no one else, for there is no other name under heaven given to men by which we must be saved.

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出世,入世. 

昨夜,一场大火,死伤过百;

昨夜,房东太太顺利诞下一子.

日出,日落;

出世,入世.

只有爱是永恒.

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