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“We were not lovers, we were love.”
—
Jeanette Winterson
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
“You can be a good person with a kind heart and still say no.”
— (via purplebuddhaquotes)
“By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.”
—
Arthur Rimbaud
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“When you come back you will not be you. And I may not be I.”
—
E.M. Forster
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
“You love people. They disappoint you. But sometimes, they don’t. They just keep loving you, right through it all, waiting for you to wake up and appreciate them. To say, ‘I love you. I’ve always loved you back.’”
—
Courtney Maum
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
“There is no repetition for me. Each day is dangerous.”
— Virginia Woolf (via goodreadss)
“The sadness will last forever.”
— Vincent van Gogh (via goodreadss)
You’re not broken. Life has made of you a puzzle. A beautiful work of art that takes time, patience and skill to put together but in the end is worth every effort.
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“Some people fall apart when they get hurt. Puddle into apathy and despair and never recover. They wait all their lives for someone to come along and rescue them.”
— Karen Marie Moning (via purplebuddhaquotes)
“She was like a butterfly, full of color and vibrancy when she chose to open her wings, yet hardly visible when she closed them.”
— Geraldine Brooks
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“It is true that those we meet can change us, sometimes so profoundly that we are not the same afterwards, even unto our names.”
— Yann Martel