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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.
Brian Jacques,
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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End we planned wasn't in our destiny but the soul we connect is ment to be forever, somewhere in the corner of our heart we both missed each other, we both felt each other.
-her
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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Butterflies and moths to the flame --- and we are the flame
Christina M. Ward
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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I love you because no two snowflakes are alike, and it is possible, if you stand tippy-toe, to walk between the raindrops.
-Nikki Giovanni
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims...
Arundhati Roy
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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I drew him in my world;
I write him in my lines,
I want to be his girl,
he was never meant as mine.
I drew him in my world;
He is always on my mind;
I draw his every line.
It hurts when he's unkind.
I drew him in my world;
I draw him all the time,
but I don't know where to draw the line.
-Lang Leav
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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Him that I love, I wish to be free -- even from me.
- Anne Morrow Lindbergh
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wesnowstuff · 1 year
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End we planned wasn't in our destiny but the soul we connect is ment to be forever, somewhere in the corner of our heart we both missed each other, we both felt each other.
-Her
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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Our souls ain't different. Your heart is my forever comfort and you got no right to leave me in tears but it'll be fine if you'll do !!!
-Aashiqui
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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I'm a kind of a lovely-lonely soul , a way too alone to hear musical-heartbeats and whispering of love .
~aashiqui
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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Nobody has ever measured , not even poets , how much the heart can hold .
~Zelda Fitzgerald
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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Dust of moon , flowing in my veins sparking in my heart and talking with me about you , in the beautiful dark
-Aashiqui
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.
~Plato
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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When someone cries so hard that it hurts their throat, it is out of frustration or knowing that no matter what you can do or attempt to do can change the situation. When you feel like you need to cry, when you want to just get it out, relieve some of the pressure from the inside - that is true pain. Because no matter how hard you try or how bad you want to, you can't. That pain just stays in place. Then, if you are lucky, one small tear may escape from those eyes that water constantly. That one tear, that tiny, salty, droplet of moisture is a means of escape. Although it's just a small tear, it is the heaviest thing in the world. And it doesn't do a damn thing to fix anything.
~Chase Brooks
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC
-kurt vonnegut
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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wesnowstuff · 2 years
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You can talk with someone for years, everyday, and still, it won't mean as much as what you can have when you sit in front of someone, not saying a word, yet you feel that person with your heart, you feel like you have known the person for forever.... connections are made with the heart, not the tongue.
~C. JoyBell C.
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