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i once loved a boy as beautiful as the stars in the night sky;
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) dir. Michel Gondry
â Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) Clementine: Iâm lost, Iâm scared⊠I feel like Iâm disappearing.
â Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) Clementine:Â Iâm always anxious, thinking Iâm not living my life to the fullest, taking advantage of every possibility, make sure Iâm not wasting one second of the little time I have.
â Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) Joel: Iâm erasing youâŠand Iâm happy!
âEternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mindâ, Michel Gondry (2004) What a loss to spend that much time with someone, only to find out that sheâs a stranger.
âSolitude is dangerous. Itâs very addictive. It becomes a habit after you realize how peaceful and calm it is. Itâs like you donât want to deal with people anymore because they drain your energy. â
Jim Carrey
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) dir. Michel Gondry
Lost Song left me so sad and yet so terribly confused about everything
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soo, xiumin, lay:
Dans la ville blanche (Alain Tanner, 1983)
âAnd so it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.â
â Sylvia Plath
âI am a garden of black and red agonies.â
â Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; âThe Jailor,â c. 1962