NovelNotes

Once upon a time……

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There was never anyone else for me but you.

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I exist to exist alongside of you.

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Andy Sachs: I don't need a pat on the head. I need to know what she wants. I need constructive feedback.

Nigel: Oh, feedback. And a lollipop?

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Andy Sachs: I worry about this generation of kids.

Nigel: It's a national emergency.

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Andy Sachs: Is Miranda hanging up her own coat?

Jin: Yeah, I heard there were some HR complaints. Apparently she used to just... throw her coat at people.

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May the bridges I burn light my way.

[divineedarkness]

and before you pour life once again, before you extend your hands first once again, may you remember to keep a little life for yourself first. may you realise your hands belong to you first.

[remanence-of-love]

[eymurn]

Human connections are not supposed to feel like mind games.

[littersletters]

“my heart is a messy bedroom i always distract myself from cleaning.”

— Sabrina Benaim, Depression & Other Magic Tricks

[remanence-of-love]

[delusionall-romantic]

This.

[unseenmonstermuse]

Most relationships taught me that the more chances you give someone the less they value you. They aren't afraid to lose you bcoz they know no matter what, you won't walk away. Respect and love yourself enough to start choosing distance over disrespect.

[writingback]

Empathy burnout is so real im tired of understanding people

[divineedarkness]

Sometimes all you have is nostalgia within yourself. What if we are nothing but nostalgic beings? Surrounded by the monsters of present and future? Aren't we all always living in the past stuck in memories, people, circumstances, moments and glimpses? Sigh.

[tremblingafterdark]

And that’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.

- Khaled Hosseini

[petals-and-parchment]

When Sally Rooney wrote, “I am not a religious person, but I do sometimes think god made you for me.” And Emily Brontë wrote, “Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” And Paulo Coelho wrote, “I realised that he was my other half , created just to be with me, and I with him.”

[bezsenn-osc]