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we don’t talk much anymore but you’re still the first and the last thing that comes to mind every fucking day


Daehyun Kim
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When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.

Lemony Snicket (via fairestregal)

This is important.

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I can’t believe I’ve said it out loud. The truth doesn’t set you free, you know. It makes you feel awkward and embarrassed and defenseless and red in the face and horrified and petrified and vulnerable. But free? I don’t feel free. I feel like shit.
Melina Marchetta, Saving Francesca (via teenager90s)

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How can the dead be truly dead when they still live in the souls of those who are left behind?
 Carson McCullers, The Heart is a Lonely Hunter (via teenager90s)

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