If you've already read John Green's Looking For Alaska, then I am Pudge's Asian-girl version. Except that I don't memorize other people's last words, I don't smoke, and I love reading novels. I love to write. I love music. Oh, and yes. I also go to seek the Great Perhaps.
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Apparently, we're not kids anymore. We're grown - a lot, apart.
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We must not expect happiness. It is not something we deserve. When life goes well, it's a sudden gift
Memoirs of a Geisha
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If we could've just undone things, then pain would be no more - and so happiness.
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Star-crossed.
My fantasy star, The one that I always want But I'll never have.
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Do not be satisfied by just merely looking at the things that make you happy, savor it!
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Jett Osian A Moment When Everyday Was A Sweet Rain"
Sweet Memories.
And there I was standing right in the middle of the field, drowned with the sadness that everyday brings. But then you came right in front of me, saying my unsmiling face was beyond rational. You left me with an umbrella and a promise of sweet rain.
Cakes, chocolates and cupcakes started pouring. The sweet things washing away the sadness in my heart and watering the joy that was buried deep down in my soul.
And now here I am again standing in the middle of the field, longing for the moment when everyday was a sweet rain.
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Lang Leav's
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Quicksand.
I've been running away, Yet I'm not going any further.
I keep on striving to move forward, But all that's happening is I'm sinking.
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I'm Alive.
And my fancy friends Prepared a party for me. It's a knife party.
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Pain.
It's behind your eyes, Reflected by tears flowing. You just can't stop it.
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I'm Wearing Shades.
(c) yeokaa
To any other girl, It is a dark sky. To every single boy, It is heaven.
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Forbidden with no explanations.
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Mine are Stars.
So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.
- Pudge, Looking for Alaska
If people were stars, Maybe, I was a dead one, And he is the sun.
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Dead Stars.
That longing to something that you never had. It could be a cat, a candy, a star or a dad. You might want a wing. Well. it could be anything. It could be his, or hers. It could be somebody else's.
Sometimes, we just keep on wasting our time. Running in circles. Chasing over what is not ours. Looking over the constellation of dead stars.
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Dirittura d’Arrivo. More at Hi Fructose.
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Jett Osian "Vanishing Hapiness" Oil in Canvass
When Sadness Inspires
Sadness is inevitable. Life always gets miserable at some point. Sometimes, things just get so ironic that the more you try to be strong, the more sadness pursues. I don't know, maybe it just demands to be felt. And when you do, realization will follow that we should not.
See, it's the threshold of strength or maybe it's the opposite. It just depends on the way you think. For sadness is a reminder that there is something better to hope for. So when it washes you over, just feel it. Do not be overwhelmed. When you do, it gets dangerous that it might break you.
Sadness, it is good when you know what it is for.
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