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may your trials end in full bloom.

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“i hope death is like being carried to your bedroom when you were a child & fell asleep on the couch during a family party. i hope you can hear the laughter from the next room.”

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@BBCWorld please get your facts straight, this protest was against the corruption, not social media ban. do some proper research before rushing to publish a news!!!!

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i kept thinking as i drove home, this is all inside me, this grief, and i can't explain it, nor do i want to, to anyone.

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At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this?
And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?
- Ilya Kaminsky, Deaf Republic

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mentally im living in the seaside town from kiki's delivery service

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it gets better, i think. maybe just for a day. maybe just for a song. but there's something there to hold on to.

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“Be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.”

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and tonight i will ache with undefined longing for no reason at all.

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thinking about how life really is just about connections. how connections are what make life worth living. connections to people, to places, to things, to music, to films. how these connections can make you feel so much, and how beautiful that is.

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if you had really loved something, wouldn’t a little bit of it always linger ?

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every single person you know has something in their life and past that is probably worth collapsing to the ground in an uncontrollably sobbing heap over, so be nice to each other and tell good jokes

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all i ask is for you to know me on a deep, intimate level while i resist and obstruct your every attempt to do so

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sometimes i really do wonder how many beautiful poems or lyrics or how many stories of meaningful human experience we’ve lost in the diaries or notebooks of young girls because men didn’t think they were worth keeping.

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when mitski said “you’d learned from movies how love ought to be” and when hanta yanagihara wrote “what he knew, he knew from books, and books lied, they made things prettier.”

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in another universe, my window is open and im laying on my floor. i am 12 years old. nothing bad has happened to me.

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the feminine urge to make them feel safe, to remind them how lovely they are, to make them blush with littlest compliments, to buy them flowers, to cheer them up when they’re not feeling good, to make them feel valid, to watch the moon and the stars with them

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“i am stuck here in a cycle and i am getting older but i am not growing up and my heart is getting soft dark spots on it like a fruit that has gone bad or is soft because too many hands have squeezed it but then put it back down.”

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meeting people & growing apart from them & meeting new people & growing apart from them too & meeting other people & eventually growing apart from them as well & on and on and on

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i be like “i know a spot” and then take you into my arms and sit by the moon, near the sea till your sadness is gone.

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unpopular opinion maybe but waking up to rain on a quiet weekend is quite literally the most magical thing in the world