And in the end, we were all just humans, Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALDThere are all kinds of love in this world but never the same love twice.
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They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.
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She was feeling the pressure of the world outside and she wanted to see him and feel his presence beside her and be reassured that she was doing the right thing after all.
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Tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther.
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We all have souls of different ages.
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Was it the infinite sadness of her eyes that drew him or the mirror of himself that he found in the gorgeous clarity of her mind?
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When I’m with you, I don’t breathe quite right.
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For what it’s worth, it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over.
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You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known—and even that is an understatement.
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Having once found the intensity of art, nothing else that can happen in life can ever again seem as important as the creative process.
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Vitality shows in not only the ability to persist but the ability to start over.
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So we’ll just let things take their course, and never be sorry.
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One should, for example, be able to see that things are hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise.
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Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives. Yet from this fog his affection emerged–the best contacts are when one knows the obstacles and still wants to preserve a relation.
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You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.
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At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide.
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