"Nobody, nobody knows what's going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old." -On the Road, Jack Kerouac. But right now, right now Anak, you seem really happy."
Happy Birthday. Infinite love from Mum and Dad.
"How should I not be grateful to my whole life? -And so I tell myself my life." Nietzsche, Ecce Homo
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