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Brenda Shaughnessy
Well you can actually make it go slower than 1 second per second if you …

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changed eve to even

Some Disney Princess
I swear, didn't that happen to the Mongolian Empire lol

Satan
NO. JUST NO. WHY. WHY DID YOU HAVE TO REMIND ME OF THIS ABSOLUTE TORTURE

Kawish
Friday is my favourite day of the week too! Like you get to do something …

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From Mamoru Hosoda's "Belle" - Lend Me Your Voice
Lend me your voice. Let me see your face; let me start to show you what I see. Bring me close. Let me feel the beat of your heart, the secret you bury. Lend me your voice. Anything you want to say I'll be right here, I'll listen, so tell me. Open the door. Let me come and sit by the fire. Just let me come close to your heart.

Tony Asher & Brian Wilson - Here Today - The Beach Boys
It starts with just a little glance now. Right away you're thinking 'bout romance now. You know you ought to take it slower, but you just can't wait to get to know her. A brand new love affair is such a beautiful thing, but if you're not careful, think about the pain it can bring. It makes you feel so bad. It makes your heart feel sad. It makes your days go wrong. It makes your nights so long. You've got to keep in mind love is here today and it's gone. Tomorrow it's here and gone so fast.

William Shakespeare - King Lear - Act 2 Scene 2
O, reason not the need! Our basest beggars are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow not nature more than nature needs, man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady. If only to go warm were gorgeous, why, nature needs not what thou, gorgeous, wear'st, which scarcely keeps thee warm.

Ai Yazawa - Paradise Kiss - George's Gift
My monochrome world suddenly flooded with rich colors. That's what George's presence meant to me. Even if our paths don't cross again, that alone will never change.

Stephen King - Pet Sematary - Louis and Rachel's Fight
"Because maybe you ought to be the one," he said. "You can tell her we don't talk about it, nice people don't talk about it, they just bury it - oops! but don't say 'buried,' you'll give her a complex." "I hate you!" Rachel sobbed and tore away from him. Then he was of course sorry, and it was of course too late.