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Hun var sort som spar es og så smuk som den synd, du aldrig har haft mod nok til at begå.
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Fiction is the truth inside the lie.
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People want to know why I do this, why I write such gross stuff. I like to tell them I have the heart of a small boy ..and I keep it in a jar on my desk.
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She was black as the ace of spades and as beautiful as the sin you never had nerve enough to commit
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The Two Dead Girls
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Some people say that I must be a horrible person, but that's not true. I have the heart of a young boy in a jar on my desk
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The beauty of religious mania is that it has the power to explain everything. Once God (or Satan) is accepted as the first cause of everything which happens in the
mortal world, nothing is left to chance...logic can be happily tossed out the window
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