You are thrilled by America's greatest promise of absolute good. Lured by movies, chewed up like a fall guy, only to be conned in Hollywood plot.

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You are thrilled by America's greatest promise of absolute good. Lured by movies, chewed up like a fall guy, only to be conned in Hollywood plot.
Fate is the captain behind the steering wheel in past narration and tales of magic.
Always in love, he never doubted whether his early years, full of passion and immorality were too stiff to be interesting.
Home together on Sunday morning coffee cup in hand is what I want, I'm hoping someday you'll understand.
Be wholly in the present with good or bad of everyday life.
I deserved better. I was waking up. Redemption is something you do. I started thinking I should forgive and live in the present.
Skim over petty troubles and experience enlightenment. The troubles we have give us drama.
She was a lonely bird full of unchanging melancholy. She felt a terrible appeal to detach from everything.
Barren and weary of money - a death Americanized. How weary the world was.
She is fire and water. For the first time, she is vivid, free, and full of life, and shall go on living so complete.