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Ocean separates lands, not souls.
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Land Ocean One Liner Separate Soul
It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee.
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Bee Cruel Death Deep Honey Ignorance
When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
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Dreams Hurt Reality Sky Soar
The easiest way to be reborn is to live and feel life everyday.
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Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.
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I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.
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Chase Darkness Depression Shadow
Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness.
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Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment.
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Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.
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If you rescue me from my pipe dreams, I’ll stop smoking fantasies.
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A heartful mind can always see better than mindless eyes.
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Pets reflect you like mirrors. When you are happy, you can see your dog smiling and when you are sad, your cat cries.
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Love is like dried flowers sometimes. Even though you watch the petals shrink and change colour, you cannot help treasuring them.
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I wish to spend a lifetime near a lighthouse where loneliness will be the glimmer of luminous prancing upon ocean waves… rising and falling only for my breathing.
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Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
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