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“Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.”

— Hafiz

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This is so real ♡

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“Love doesn’t always mean fireworks. Sometimes love is a slow burn that keeps you warm, and sometimes it’s a bonfire that can’t be contained.”

— Megan Hart, All the Secrets We Keep

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"I don't do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision."

– Allen Ginsberg, "The Book of Martyrdom and Artifice: First Journals and Poems, 1937-1952"

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Anne with an E

Season Two (2018)

Episode Five: The Determining Acts of Her Life.

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…but art, art is about ideas and ideas are wilder than memories; they are like weeds always finding their way up… isn’t it wonderful to be an idea?

The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue~ V E Schwab

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Sunset at Montmajour, Vincent van Gogh

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“Her eyes are classic novels and poetry.”

— Isaac Marion

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“I knew I did from the first moment we met. It was not love at first sight exactly, but familiarity. Like: oh, hello, its you. Its going to be you.”

— Mhairi McFarlane

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sometimes i wish i could grab my childhood self and shake them by the shoulders and say YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. THERE ARE PEOPLE WHOSE LIVES ARE MADE BETTER BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU ARE NOT A BURDEN. YOU ARE NOT DAMNED. SOMEDAY YOU WILL CRY OVER SUNSETS AND POETRY MORE THAN YOUR OWN PAIN. I NEED YOU TO REMEMBER THAT YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. but i can't go back in time, so i say it to myself now. because i believe there's a future version of me looking back on this moment feeling the exact same way.

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sometimes i wish i could grab my childhood self and shake them by the shoulders and say YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. THERE ARE PEOPLE WHOSE LIVES ARE MADE BETTER BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU ARE NOT A BURDEN. YOU ARE NOT DAMNED. SOMEDAY YOU WILL CRY OVER SUNSETS AND POETRY MORE THAN YOUR OWN PAIN. I NEED YOU TO REMEMBER THAT YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. but i can't go back in time, so i say it to myself now. because i believe there's a future version of me looking back on this moment feeling the exact same way.