I am sure people tell you this constantly but if you looked up ‘incredibly beautiful’ in the dictionary there would be a picture of you.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERWhy are you leaving me? He wrote, I do not know how to live. I do not know either but I am trying. I do not know how to try. There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So i buried them and let them hurt me
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I don’t think that there are any limits to how excellent we could make life seem.
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I hope that one day you will have the experience of doing something you do not understand for someone you love.
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I want an infinitely blank book and the rest of time.
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I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.
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Being with him made my brain quiet. I didn’t have to invent a thing.
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I felt, that night, on that stage, under that skull, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone.
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When we eat factory-farmed meat we live, literally, on tortured flesh. Increasingly, that tortured flesh is becoming our own.
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She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth, like she was angry at herself for forgetting her sadness.
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Part of living your life is an awareness of the opportunities that can be missed and an awareness that time moves in one direction.
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I wish my days could be washed away like the chalk lines of my days.
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There are only some many times you can utter “It does not hurt” before it begins to hurt even more than the hurt.
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One hundred years of joy can be erased in one second.
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There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
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I shook my tambourine the whole time, because it helped me remember that even though I was going through different neighborhoods, I was still me.
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Why are you leaving me? He wrote, I do not know how to live. I do not know either but I am trying. I do not know how to try. There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So i buried them and let them hurt me
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