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“The real difficulty is to overcome how you think about yourself.”
— Maya Angelou
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But in that moment I understood what they say about nostalgia, that no matter if you’re thinking of something good or bad, it always leaves you a little emptier afterwards.
John Corey Whaley; Noggin
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It’s mortifying to be the one who remembers.
Ryan O'Connell
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even if i’ll never see you again, i’d still would like to see you again
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Because with the right person, sometimes kissing feels like healing.
Lisa McMann; Gone
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Even if I see you again, I will never see you again.
Margaret Atwood
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It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
Sylvia Plath
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an undefined feeling took possession of my soul
I have grown older; everything that delighted me, caresses me, gave me hope— the patter of the rain, the rolling of thunder, thoughts of happiness, talk of love— all that has become nothing but a memory, and I see before me a flat desert distance; on the plain not one living soul, and out there on the horizon is dark and terrible…
i thought of the past, and all at once my shoulders began quivering, my head dropped, and I began weeping bitterly
I felt unbearably sorry for myself and for this man, and passionately longed for what had passed away and what life refused us now
I broke into loud sobs, pressung my temples, and muttered:
“My God! my God! my life is wasted!”
And he sat an he was silent, and did not say to me: “Don’t weep.” He understood that I must weep, and that the time for this had come.
From A Lady’s Story
too old now to start a life together, they missed their chance at happiness together
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from everything to nothing at all
from every day to never at all
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