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I never confused what I had with what I was.

Jonathan Safran Foer

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If I’d been someone else in a different world I’d’ve done something different, but I was myself and the world was the world, so I was silent.
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Different Myself Silence World
One hundred years of joy can be erased in one second.
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Erase Happiness Oneself Pain
Sadness of not knowing enough words to [express what you mean].
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Enough Expression One Liner Sadness Word
I wish my days could be washed away like the chalk lines of my days.
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Day Myself Wash
But come. No explaining or mending. Be beside me somewhere.
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Come Explanation Mend Myself
Why does watching a dog be a dog fill one with happiness?
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Animal Dog Happiness Oneself
It is not a thing that you can imagine. It only is. After that, there can be no imagining.
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Imagination Thinking Yourself
Everything is to protect you. I exist in case you need to be protected.
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Existence Need Protection Yourself
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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Different Help Myself Remember Time
I love sushi, I love fried chicken, I love steak. But there is a limit to my love.
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Food Limitation Love Myself
We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
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Burn Cure Fire Love Ourselves Start
I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything.
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Afraid Lose Love Myself Refusal
I was of the opinion that the past is past, and like all that is not now it should remain buried along the side of our memories.
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Bury Memories Opinion Ourselves Past Remain Side
We aren’t exactly emptying the oceans; it’s more like clear-cutting a forest with thousands of species to create massive fields with one type of soybean.
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Empty Exact Forest Ocean Oneself Type
Songs are as sad as the listener.
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Listening Sadness Song
Only humans can cry tears.
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Cry Human Tears

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