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I remember things the way they should have been.

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The wind is us– it gathers and remembers all our voices, then sends them talking and telling through the leaves and the fields.
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Leaving Remember Talk Voice Wind
The quietness of his tone italicized the malice of his reply.
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Quiet Reply Voice
Failure is the condiment that gives success its flavor.
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Failure Flavor Inspirational Motivational Perspective Success
Writing has laws of perspective, of light and shade just as painting does, or music. If you are born knowing them, fine. If not, learn them. Then rearrange the rules to suit yourself.
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Born Law Learning Music Painting Perspective Writing Yourself
Are the dead as lonesome as the living?
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Dead Live Lonely One Liner Philosophy Spiritual
The brain may take advice, but not the heart.
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Advice Brain Heart
I can see every monster as they come in.
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Monster Myself See
I just live one day at a time. That’s my new theory in life.
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Day Life Live Myself Theory Time
Past certain ages or certain wisdoms it is very difficult to look with wonder; it is best done when one is a child; after that, and if you are lucky, you will find a bridge of childhood and walk across it.
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Age Children Difficult Luck Past Wisdom Yourself
Yes: but aren’t love and marriage notoriously synonymous in the minds of most women? Certainly very few men get the first without promising the second: love, that is–if it’s just a matter of spreading her legs, almost any woman will do that for nothing.
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Legs Love Man Marriage Mindset Promise Sex Woman
I remember things the way they should have been.
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Imagination Myself Remember Way
The brain may take advice, but not the heart, and love, having no geography, knows no boundaries: weight and sink it deep, no matter, it will rise and find the surface.
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Advice Boundary Brain Heart Love Rise Surface Weight
Reading dreams. That’s what started her walking down the road. Every day she’d walk a little further: a mile, and come home. Two miles, and come home. One day she just kept on.
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Dreams Herself Home Oneself Reading Road Start Walk
Anticipation is anxiety. I have always had a very extreme anxiety thing.
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Anxiety Mental Myself
Imagination, of course, can open any door – turn the key and let terror walk right in.
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Imagination Key Open Terrorism Walk
I believe more in the scissors than I do in the pencil.
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Believe Funny Myself Scissor

I remember things the way they should have been.

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