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❝They had battled and bloodied one another, they had kept secrets, broken hearts, lied, betrayed, exiled,

They had walked away, said goodbye and sworn it was forever

And somehow, every time, they had mended, they had forgiven, they had survived.

Some mistakes could never be fixed - some, but not all. Some people can't be driven away, no matter how hard you try. Some friendships won't break.❞ – Robin Wasserman

Michael Wayland

“Love?” Michael smiled down at his hands. “Love, real love, is being seen. Being known. Knowing the ugliest part of someone, and loving them anyway. And … I guess I think two people in love become something else, something more than the sum of their parts, you know? That it must be like you’re creating a new world that exists just for the two of you. You’re gods of your own pocket universe.”

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Thoughts on the apocalypse

The Last Man, Mary Shelley // “Apocalypse Creep,” This American Life // Intruder, Spencer Davie // “The Hollow Men,” T. S. Eliot // Harrow the Ninth, Tamsyn Muir // Apocalypse, Jessica Hendrickx //The Book of Blood and Shadow, Robin Wasserman // “I Know the End,” Phoebe Bridgers // Landscape, Spencer Davie // “Apocalypse Creep,” This American Life

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— É disso que tenho medo. De me perder, nisso. Em você. Passei este ano inteiro tentando me encontrar, descobrir quem sou, e agora tem você, tem a gente, tem esse sentimento assustador que parece um buraco negro me consumindo, e se eu ceder… Parece que estou na beira do Grand Canyon, sabe? Tipo, eis aqui uma coisa maior, mais profunda do que a mente humana pode conceber. E eu tenho que… simplesmente pular?

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