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— Jean Cocteau, Le testament d’Orphée
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“I have sea foam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.”
— Jean Cocteau, Le testament d’Orphée
The University of Glasgow, Scotland, UK, photo by Rodrigo Brito
“Be alone. Eat alone, take yourself on dates, sleep alone. In the midst of this you will learn about yourself. You will grow, you will learn what inspires you. You will cultivate your own dreams, your own beliefs, your own stunning clarity. And when you do meet the right person who makes your cells dance, you will be sure of it because you are sure of yourself.”
— Bianca Sparacino
“Someday someone will choose you, and will keep on choosing you everyday.”
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Rear Window(1954)
“Let someone love you the way you are - as flawed as you might be, as unattractive as you sometimes feel, and as unaccomplished as you think you are. To believe that you must hide all the parts of you that are broken, out of fear that someone else is incapable of loving what is less than perfect, is to believe that sunlight is incapable of entering a broken window and illuminating a dark room.”
— Mark Hack
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Audrey Hepburn and George Peppard kissing in the rain in the film Breakfast at Tiffany’s. New York, 1961.
“Don’t think. It complicates things. Just feel, and if it feels like home, then follow its path.”
— R.M. Drake
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