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“I miss her, with a never-ending ache that I did not think was possible, that crowds out any other f
“There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light o
“In a sense, I’m the one who ruined me: I did it myself.” –Haruki Murakami
“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you…I could walk through my garden forev
“Your strength is just an accident arising from the weakness of others.” –Joseph Conrad (Heart
“The only way to make sense out of change is to plunge into it, move with it, and join the dance.” &
“I look at you and a sense of wonder takes me.” –Homer (The Odyssey)
“There’s more beauty in truth, even if it is dreadful beauty.” –John Steinbeck (East of Eden)
“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.” –Haruki Murakami, (Kafka
“The curves of your lips rewrite history.” – Oscar Wilde (The Picture of Dorian Gr
“Sometimes I can feel my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m not livin
“Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.” – Milan Kundera (The Unbearable
“She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony
“Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted
“It’s the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.” –Paulo
“We dream in our waking moments, and walk in our sleep.” – Nathaniel Hawthorne (The Scarlet Le
“Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.” – Milan Kundera
“We dream in our waking moments, and walk in our sleep.” – Nathaniel Hawthorne
“Your strength is just an accident arising from the weakness of others.” –Jose
“Sometimes I can feel my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m n
“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.” –Haruki
“I look at you and a sense of wonder takes me.” –Homer (The Odyssey)
“There’s more beauty in truth, even if it is dreadful beauty.” –John Ste
“I miss her, with a never-ending ache that I did not think was possible, that crowds out any o
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