He’ll keep some daying and tommorwing until he has no tomorrows left. I don’t choose that.
STEPHANIE BRIARThe pain of your memory is sharp enough to be felt the nails raked along my back by somebody else.
More Stephanie Briar Quotes
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Standing in your power scares a lot of people. You become something formidable, intimating, and aspirational all at once.
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When I was a child, I used to fear monsters under the bed. I have since learned that most monsters are found within. And they are always worth fighting.
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The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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It quietly stops my breath to realize that my greatest grand gesture, my last, best act of love was to let you go.
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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.
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How do you sleep soundly, knowing you traded roses for weeds?
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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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In my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.
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The search for external sources is nothing compared to internal forces.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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Last night, I sent you home with a kiss and a promise. I hope you still believe in roses.
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“Ashes”, we once thought, but the embers in our eyes might have bought us time.
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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.
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I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
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