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When I first started dating my wife I pulled the whole, 'I don't beleive in Valentines Day, it's just an excuse to sell pink shit shaped like hearts'. Let's just say that kinda shit don't fly after marriage, not unless you like sharing the couch with the dog.
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"The physical body is acknowledged as dust, the personal drama as delusion. It is as if the world we perceive through our senses, that whole gorgeous and terrible pageant, were the breath-thin surface of a bubble, and everything else, inside and outside, is pure radiance. Both suffering and joy come then like a brief reflection, and death like a pin" Stephen Mitchell
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