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“I no longer feel I have a home.”

— Elaine Feinstein, from “The Circle,” originally published c. October 1970

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Mood.

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“All the bright, precious things fade so fast. And they don’t come back.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald // The Great Gatsby

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for you, a thousand times over

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in this age, the oppressed are those who are shown big dreams but are not given a chance to realise them

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“The sound of your tears, and the taste of my own.”

— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems; “To The Wife of a Sick Friend,”

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If you are getting a chance to own your narrative, write your love story and choose whatever path in life you want to then be grateful because some of us don't even get that one chance.

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“Don’t ever think that everyone who leaves wants to.”

— Rachel Wolchin

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Whatever lifts the corners of your mouth, trust that.

– Rumi

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Here's to the ones who dream

Foolish as they may seem 

Here's to the hearts that ache 

Here's to the mess we make…

The Fools Who Dream, La La Land

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- Macbeth, William Shakespeare

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don't just go with the flow, grow with the flow.

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we live as we dream, alone.

-Gang of Four