If music be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
„I don't know who I am. I'm like cat here, a no-name slob. We belong to nobody, and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other."
"Be the change you wish to see in the World"
Have you found all of your friends? Give it a try.
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