May 2012
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Ceaselessly crying when you realize how hopelessly in love you are.
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But in the end it wasn’t up to me. The big things never are. Birth, I mean, and...
– Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex
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I still feel deep down in my soul that we belong together. I’ve never been so sure of anything else in my entire life.
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god: hey baby
god: did it hurt
god: when you fell from heaven?
satan: you're a fucking dick
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I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness the astonishing light...
– Hafiz
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I was satisfied with haiku until I met you, […] but now I want a Russian novel, a 50-page description of you sleeping.
Changing Genres by Dean Young
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gatsby: hey i just met you
gatsby: and this is crazy
gatsby: but i'm going to spend most of my life and wealth in an attempt to pursue you for your stunning vapidness and the warped image of yourself created in my mind as a precursor to my eventual fall
gatsby: so call me maybe
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I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.
– The Catcher In the Rye
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I loved her simply because I found her irresistible. Once and for all; I knew to...
– Great Expectations by Charles Dickens
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My heart is broken,” Tiny says, as if the thing has never happened before to...
– Will Grayson, Will Grayson by David Levithan and John Green
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What’s alternative? What’s counterculture? What’s cool? Who knows? Who cares? If...
– Kurt Cobain
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