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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.

Zelda Fitzgerald

Why is there happiness and comfort and excitement where you are and no where else in the world.
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Comfortable Excitement Happiness World
Father said conflict develops the character
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Character Conflict Development Father
Nothing annoys me more than having the most trivial action analyzed and explained.
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Action Analyze Annoy Explanation Myself
Oh, we are going to be so happy away from all the things that almost got us but couldn’t quite because we were too smart for them!
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Away Happiness Quite Smart
Nobody has ever been able to experience what they have thoroughly understood – or understand what they have experienced until they have achieved a detachment that renders them incapable of repeating the experience.
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Achievement Experience Repeat Understand
The purpose of life on earth is that the soul should grow – So Growl By doing what is right.
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Earth Growth Life Purpose Right Soul
Being in love, she concluded, is simply a presentation of our pasts to another individual, mostly packages so unwieldy that we can no longer manage the loosened strings alone.
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Alone Lose Love Management Presentation Simplicity
All I want to be is very young always and very irresponsible and to feel that my life is my own-to live and be happy and die in my own way to please myself.
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Feeling Happiness Myself Responsible Way Young
Nothing could have survived our life.
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Life One Liner Survive
Other people’s ideas of us are dependent largely on what they’ve hoped for.
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Dependent Hope Ideas People Perception
Women sometimes seem to share a quiet, unalterable dogma of persecution that endows even the most sophisticated of them with the inarticulate poignancy of the peasant.
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Endurance Low Quiet Share Time Woman
Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
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Death Dreams Moon Shadow Vibration
I take a sun bath and listen to the hours, formulating, and disintegrating under the pines, and smell the resiny hardihood of the high noon hours. The world is lost in a blue haze of distances, and the immediate sleeps in a thin and finite sun.
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Distance Formulate Listening Myself Sleep Sun World
I love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life. I love you.
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I Love You Life Myself Yourself
A vacuum can only exist, I imagine, by the things which enclose it.
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Existence Science Space
It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
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End Hang Loose Man

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