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Falling in love is the best way to kill your heart because then it

Falling in love is the best way to kill your heart because then its not yours anymore. Its laid in a coffin, waiting to be cremated. – Ville Valo

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Musics always been really cathartic. Its the best drug for me to get away from the everyday pressures just for a second via a good song. – Ville Valo

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I didnt have any role models really. My best friend was a dog. My mum and dad saved a dog from the gutter and that dog was my brother before Jesse was born. Sami was his name and he was my role model. – Ville Valo

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