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My darkest hours are made bearable because she lingers there, gentle and bright, the one soul I protect inside my own.
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ann Dvidow-Goodman written c. 1951, featured in The Collected Letters
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“Long after you’ve forgotten someone’s voice, you can still remember the sound of their happiness or their sadness. You can feel it in your body.”
— Anne Michaels
“Sometimes the people who once meant everything to you become strangers again, and you are left wondering how something so real turned into silence.” — Paulo Coelho
The art of wanting it with all of your heart and still letting it go.
they disrespected you to make someone else comfortable. remember that
“Stop putting limits on your life. You are worth everything.”
— Unknown
“One day it just clicks… You realise what is important and what isn’t, you learn to care less about what other people think of you and care more about what you think of yourself. You realise how far you have come and you remember thinking that things were such a mess they’d never recover and then you smile. You smile because you’re truly proud of the person you have fought to become.”
— Unknown
Before you give your heart to someone else, let's dance to your favorite song one last time. Share your fondest memories with me again and write my name for the last time. Tell me I'm beautiful and send me a picture of the morning sky for the last time. Let me trace your face one last time in case the image of you disappears, my hands won't forget the arch of your nose or how touching you feels like l've touched an angel.
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“Never wish them pain. That’s not who you are. If they caused you pain they must have pain inside. Wish them healing.”
— Najwa Zebian
“And if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact that you have what you have. Good and bad.”
— Stephen Chbosky; The Perks of Being a Wallflower