If a man has no money, I will fly to him.
Rich man, he flies to me.
Men and women in the world are nothing more than this; two days and one night are nothing more than this.
We are all moths without pursuit, fluttering at the fire called love out of boredom.
This is the current statement, and there are other grand fairy tale pits:
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