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JACOB: It ain’t easy being an optimist. Oh wait never mind, it is fucking easy.

J&PATRICK: (Try to look forward. Don't just hold back.) When they speak in riddles, (don't take it as gospel.) When you hear the devil's fiddle (play the songs of apostles,) don't let your thumbs twiddle (or become unlawful.)

P: They say there's nothing new, under the sun. If you can't sing along, then you can't have fun. I know when you realize, you'll all see the truth. And when the time arrives you will all follow suit.

J: In this lifetime we've been rebels and artists, doing things our way.

J&P: Why don't you use that brain of yours to think of something (something unique) that hasn't been done yet? (something to call your own) I think it could do the world some good. I mean, (Mean what?) That is why we exist.

P: These fields once flourished with light and color that welcomed all with passion. Now we all just stand in line and nod our heads with no reaction.

J: I can feel the moisture from your cave growing moss and mold and hosting the parasites you once knew to fear.

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