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The future came and went in the mildly discouraging way that futures do.

Neil Gaiman

In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you’ll never see again.
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Heart Kiss People Perfection See Touch
You’re always you, and that doesn’t change, and you’re always changing, and there’s nothing you can do about it.
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Change Philosophy Self Love Yourself
I am selfish, private, and easily bored. Will this be a problem?
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Easy Myself Problem
Libraries are our friends.
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Friendship Library One Liner Ourselves
The house smelled musty and damp, and a little sweet, as if it were haunted by the ghosts of long-dead cookies.
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Home Spiritual
Books were safer than other people anyway.
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Book Greatness People Safety
Every hour wounds. The last one kills.
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Death Deep One Liner Wound
Whatever it is you’re scared of doing, Do it.
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Inspirational One Liner Scare
Only the phoenix rises and does not descend. And everything changes. And nothing is truly lost.
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Change Lost Rise True
Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.
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Be Yourself One Liner
Several years later, from a taxi, you will see someone in a doorway who looks like her, but she will be gone by the time you persuade the driver to stop. You will never see her again. Whenever it rains you will think of her.
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Fall In Love Herself Rain Stop Thinking Time Yourself
The sky had never seemed so sky; the world had never seemed so world.
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Philosophy See Sky World
You have a good heart. Sometimes that’s enough to see you safe wherever you go. But mostly, it’s not.
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Enough Goodness Heart Safety Yourself
Being a writer is a very peculiar sort of a job: it’s always you versus a blank sheet of paper (or a blank screen) and quite often the blank piece of paper wins.
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Poet Quite Winner Writing
A book is a dream that you hold in your hands.
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Book Dream Hands
I don’t want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got everything I ever wanted just like that, and it didn’t mean anything? What then?
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Enjoyment Kind Myself Philosophy

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