Sometimes I just do things for the sake of it. Because they're innocent and classic, like stealing apples from an apple tree.
Sometimes I do them even if I don't have a reason to, just to watch people struggle over reason, trying to find an answer to a useless question. Why did he do that? Maybe just because I love life. And when you love someone you don't need a reason. Do you really care why? 'cause I don't. Maybe that's the difference between you and me.
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