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No one can go back and make a brand new start, however anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending.
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If you see something beautiful in someone, speak it.
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Iâm becoming the me that I dreamed of. Youâll become the you that you dreamed of too.
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âYouâll feel so homesick that youâll want to die, and thereâs nothing you can do about it apart from endure it. But you will, and it wonât kill you⊠and one day the sun will come out and youâll realize that this is where your life is.â
Brooklyn (2015) dir. John Crowley
Weâre all just walking each other home.
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âWe are only here briefly and in that moment I want to allow myself joy.â - Her (2013)
Oh my God, what if you wake up some day, and youâre 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written; or you didnât go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you had a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? Itâs going to break your heart. Donât let this happen.
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