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What a marvelous feeling it would be, if we could say exactly how we felt. What a monumental victory. What a terrifying thought.

~Akif Kichloo

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Some things you can never leave behind. They don't belong to the past. They belong to you.

~Rick Yancey, The 5th Wave

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Why is time like that? Why does it slow down in the places you don’t want it to, but it speeds away when you’re happy?

~Robin Roe, A List of Cages

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“It is often said that before you die, your life passes before your eyes. It is, in fact, true. It’s called living.” – Terry Pratchett

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I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things.

~Tom Waits

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We all need a friend who'll sit with us in silence when words won't work.

~Unknown

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There is a crack in everything.

That's how the light gets in.

~Leonard Cohen, Selected Poems, 1956-1968

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"I paint flowers so they will not die".

~Frida Kahlo

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"Sometimes the greatest adventure is

simply a conversation".

~Amadeus Wolfe

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He looked at her the way

she needed to be looked at,

like the whole world could crumble

and he wouldn't blink.

~Atticus

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.

~Victor Hugo, William Shakespeare

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I was always an unusual girl.

My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.

~Lana Del Rey

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Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things. They let things go.

~Mary Ruefle

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Where would you be if you stopped letting your mind talk over your heart?

Somewhere different, I bet.

@brandencollinsworth

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I'm content with the quite things, the soft times, and the gentle moments. I'm at peace in the rain, reading on a porch as the wind so gently blows by. I'm satiated by the way the leaves rustle, and the gentle dance of the branches. I'm contended by the little pieces of time in living.

~Unknown

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I want life. I want to read it and write it and feel it and live it. I want, for as much of the time as possible in this blink-of-an-eye existence we have, to feel all that can be felt.

~Matt Haig, Reasons to Stay Alive

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Sometimes just to say your own truth out loud is enough to find others like you.

~Matt Haig, The Midnight Library