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Love is like a flower, even the most beautiful kind dies.
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You can't easily break out of this cycle of love. It's always here and there up and down.. pain and joy, this wonderful feeling of being in love, which will come to an end later, is so dominating through your entire life. And you cannot escape it.
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Art It does really really good when someone understands your art.
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Silhouettes Shadows are step-children to the sun visited from time to time by the moon.
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Lindemann is cleverly playing with language, rhyme and meter to generate insight in ways that only the best poets really can.
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When I was an adolescent, I was obsessed with having many commercial things, cars, clothes, stupid things. Now that I have all that, I understand that the superfluous things can turn to you into a very stupid idiot-type. In East Germany there were very few things, but there was also a feeling of solidarity that no longer exists. Now we are up to the neck in consumption, the ego, the individualism. Now before friendship, it is merchandise.
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Birthday On your name day I give you the gift of wings Now climb on top the house And jump I’ll blow the candles out.
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11:30 I feel therefore alas I am.
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Loneliness sometimes gives me a quantity of creativeness - you're drinking another glass of wine and you're feeling even worse. Art doesn't work without pain; art also exists for compensating pain.
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Who am I? What am I? Why am I?
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Uses the word “heart” more than anyone I’ve read in a long time—but.