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Quote from the video game Sally Face
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“the sky gets a little less gray when you’re around.”
— e. grin
““And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in.””
— Haruki Murakami (via naturaekos)
She Is Still So Beautiful
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“sometimes people break and never go back to being the same person again. that doesn’t mean they didn’t heal at all, they just turned out to be someone different, someone who got stronger.”
—
recovery.
“There are two types of sadness. There’s the one where your body reacts to an event in your life. The one where your heart aches against its will at the loss of a friend, the news on your tv screen, the words someone used to cut you open. The kind that sounds like “I’m sad because…” Then there’s the second kind. The worst type of sadness. The one that resides in your bones with no source. The one you wake up to on some mornings, and even though the sun shines through your blinds and you have to squint your eyes to see life breathing outside, you feel sad, so incredibly sad. The kind that follows you around and weighs on your shoulders. And you can’t attack a problem with no source. The kind that wishes it could say “I’m just sad and I don’t know why” but often comes out “I’m fine””
— ~Meriam BHT, a sadness with no source
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