You can hide memories, but you can’t erase the history that produced them.
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You can hide memories, but you can’t erase the history that produced them.
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Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.
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No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.
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Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions.
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Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
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I don’t want to express my opinion about actual politics, because if I do, I have to be responsible for my decision.
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Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
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What happens when people open their hearts? They get better.
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Whenever I look at the ocean, I always want to talk to people, but when I’m talking to people, I always want to look at the ocean.
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Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back.
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And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in.
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As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t. Time solves most things. And what time can’t solve, you have to solve yourself.
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But I didn’t understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair.
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I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you.
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I’m a writer. I don’t support any war. That’s my principle.
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I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it – to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once.
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