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exploring museums, old bookshops and libraries together type of love
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When you become 20 something, you have to forgive yourself or you will never grow up. You have to forgive yourself for everything and learn from it.
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"I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving."
– Frida Kahlo
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“𝐴𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢.”
—Chuck Klosterman, Killing Yourself to Live: 85% of a True Story
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You CANNOT serve from an empty vessel but go off I guess
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They're having fun! The bumblebees are having fun!
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Marie Spartali Stillman
British, 1844-1927
The Last Sight of Fiammetta
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florence welch and ethel cain sound like two bingo nemeses at the nursing home
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— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
[text ID: I want to love somebody because I want to be loved. In a rabbit-fear I may hurl myself under the wheels of the car because the lights terrify me, and under the dark blind death of the wheels I will be safe.]
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The candlelit dining room is glimpsed from the central courtyard.
The Los Angeles House, 1995
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