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“I am going to take this bucket of water and pour it on the flames of hell, and then I am going to use this torch to burn down the gates of paradise so that people will not love God for want of heaven or fear of hell, but because He is God.”


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113. The coin's in the slot, the gumball's on its way, and I'm plum out of wisdom
Monday, March 19, 2012
How does death deals with death? I guess the same way the livings do trying to make sense some things that will never quite make sense. When you can't make sense of someone leaving, you sometimes try to make sense with what they left behind, and it makes it a lot more easier when what they left you is something beautiful.
-George Lass, Dead like me

"Why do I keep losing all the things I care about?"
"That's what life is."

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