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Who says that life gives all joy, who says that fate must be bright and pious, who says that love must be pure. There is a kind of life that hurts to the bone, a kind of fate that can only go with the flow, and a kind of love that is not pure. But no matter how life, fate, and love treat us, we can only fight back and trample their myths underfoot.