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Love rules itself
           Arno

Kijk hoe klein wij zijn,
zandkorrels in de wind.
           Frank Boeijen

There's something out there that I need,
there's more to Life, than breathing...
           Ilse DeLange

I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful,
so unloved for someone so fine.
I can feel so boring for someone so interesting,
so ignorant for someone of sound mind.
           Alanis Morissette

Love gives naught but itself
and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not
nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient
onto love.
           Kahlil Gibran

Those machines are only the tools to chase the truth.
           Anna

Het is vroeg donker, maar nooit duister.
           Arno

Don't walk in front of me
I may not follow
Don't walk behind me
I may not lead
Walk beside me
and just be my friend
           Albert Camus

You live, and you die,
that's what makes you conscious;
what gives you Life's experience.
But suppose you refuse to see
what Life offers you...
Does that mean you do not live,
and only die?
           Arno

Een ongeluk zit in een klein hoekje...
           Onbekend

Een mens lijdt het meest
aan het lijden dat hij vreest.
           Onbekend

Heeft je schaduw een identiteit?
--> reflectie van de ziel?
           Arno

Ka is like a wheel
           Roland Deschain in the Dark Tower (by Stephen King)

It might be
that in the midst of everything
there's actually nothing
           Arno