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One more stupid love song and I’ll be sick.
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All I know is I’m not quite ready to let go
"I like the stars. It’s the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they’re always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend… I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don’t last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend…"
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Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 7: Brief Lives
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