I want to bend in a thousand directions like the sun does. Like love does.
— Andrea Gibson, from "Andrew" in The Madness Vase (Write Bloody Publishing, September 15, 2011)

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I want to bend in a thousand directions like the sun does. Like love does.
— Andrea Gibson, from "Andrew" in The Madness Vase (Write Bloody Publishing, September 15, 2011)
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get in loser we’re gonna try again despite it all
“Be careful who you make memories with. Those things can last a lifetime.”
— Ugo Eze
“My point is this: the more you have to lose, the braver you are for standing up.”
— Craig Silvey, Jasper Jones
¿Qué es el amor para ti?
¿Está lejos o cerca?
¿Se aproxima o lo alejas?
¿Está en ti?
“Butterflies cannot see their wings. But the rest of the world can. - You. You are beautiful and while you may not see it, we can.”
— Unknown
“The tyrant dies and his rule is over, the martyr dies and his rule begins.”
— Søren Kierkegaard, Journals
“For what it’s worth: It’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, i hope you have the strength to start over.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
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“Death cannot explain itself. The earnestness consists precisely in this, that the observer must explain it to himself.”
— Søren Kierkegaard, Journals and Papers
“If I could, I would apologize to the sky and my room ceiling for all of the nights I’ve awkwardly stared at them remembering things I should have forgotten.”
— Maxwell Diawuoh