For every perfect little town, there’s something ugly underneath. No dream without the nightmare.

The epidermis. Cut a few layers deep, you begin to see some darker shades. Cut to the bone – pitch black.
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Black Bone Darker Pitch Some
For every perfect little town, there’s something ugly underneath. No dream without the nightmare.
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Dream Halloween Perfect Something Underneath
His experience, there was darkness everywhere human beings gathered. The way of the world. Perfection was a surface thing.
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Cutting Experience Halloween Perfection
Like people would ever want to read books on an electronic screen.
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Book Electronic People Screen Want
Never assume you know where someone else is coming from.
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Assuming Halloween never Someone
If you let fear take hold, if you let it own you, your life ceases to be your own.
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Cease Feal Halloween Old
Nature doesn’t see things through the prism of good or bad. It rewards efficiency. That is the simplicity of evolution, matching design to environment.
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Design Efficiency Reward Simplicity
So we all embark wondering what lies over the horizon, what’s around the next bend. And isn’t that, in the end, what drives us?
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Around Horizon Lying Next Wonder

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